Chapter 97 Deceitful Fog_2

"Tell me the exact time and the place!"

Black blood trailed down from the cracked corners of his mouth to his chin as the prisoner named Brycen gently gasped, speaking while his fragmented consciousness drifted aimlessly.

He could be sure.

He did not know the person named Miranda, nor was he aware of any misdeed by the individual.

However—

he knew that if he responded in that way, the Knight Commander before him would certainly not be satisfied.

It seemed as though something was whispering in his ear alongside his shaky consciousness.

'Have you really never seen them?'

Could that be?

Brycen stubbornly responded to the voice emerging from the obscurity, but the reply he received was unequivocal.

'You have seen them... try to remember.'

I... have seen?

The fleeting shadow moved beside Knight Commander Mel, seemingly overlaying the dignified and holy figure.

Facing those undeniable eyes and the echoes from the shadows, Brycen suddenly grew uncertain again.