Wasn't it easier to say something true rather than a lie

Meanwhile, in an office two floors above ground.

"This lockdown is annoying! What happened that the City Lord is freaking out so much?"

"..."

"Why don't you ever answer when I ask a question?" he looked down to see a woman on all fours. There was a collar around her slender neck, and her long black straight hair fell messily all over her body, somewhat covering it. She wasn't wearing anything other than the collar.

"..."

"Ah! Right, you chewed it off yourself. How foolish of me to have forgotten that?!" he laughed all by himself. Then, a knock sounded, and someone entered the office.

"This is yesterday's report on the Black Door," a man said and placed the file on the table. Never once did he glance at the miserable creature in the corner of the room. Not that she would move or make a sound for anyone to notice her.

The one behind the table opened the file to see two people's information. On the next page were all the things that had been bought or sold using the Black Door.