“You couldn’t see properly because it was dark? You just said you saw it clearly with your own two eyes. Hey, are you fucking with me?”
“I-I’m sorry! B-But the part where they ate someone was real!”
“Fuck, you’re seriously pissing me off. You wanna die?”
“Ghk! N-No, no! I’ll remember right now!”
Unfortunately for Deathbringer, despite attracting his attention, the damned attempted molester knew very little.
“Th-They had long hair…….”
“How long?”
“Uh, uhhhh… I-I think it covered their entire back.”
“…Haah, fucking hell. No, fine. What else?”
“Th-They were tall!”
“How tall?”
“I-I was lying face-down at the time, so I couldn’t really tell exactly…….”
“Fuck.”
With answers like that coming back every time he asked something, there was hardly any need to explain how useful the information was.
“Go rehabilitate yourself in prison, you fucking moron.”
“P-Please, anywhere but the guard post! If they take me in now, I’ll be assigned to a penal unit!”
“Do I look like I give a shit? If you’re going to commit crimes, then don’t get caught.”
Or at the very least, he should have committed the sort of thing the people around him might be willing to overlook.
Like when Deathbringer had killed a noble right in front of the servants and they had quietly let him slip away.
With that mindset, Deathbringer dumped the attempted molester into the guards’ hands.
He could not have cared less whether the man ended up in a penal unit and got thrown onto the very front line.
“A person who eats people…….”
Instead, Deathbringer spent some time considering the existence the bastard had described.