The interrogation of Awakened Yutra, a thrall of the Dreamspawn, was like a nightmare.
Not the kind of nightmare that claws at one's heart and leaves them breathless, covered in cold sweat in the middle of a dark night, but rather the kind of nightmare that makes one feel like they are lost in the middle of a bizarre and senseless mire. A dream that makes one uncomfortable because of how strange and nonsensical it is.
Sunny was dazed.
'I feel like I have a fever.'
"...I would never betray the legion!"
Awakened Yutra leaned forward, momentarily forgetting even his awe in the face of the ruler of humanity out of pure outrage.
"Never! My lady, you experienced war as a soldier as well. You know the kind of bond that soldiers share — so, you must know that I will never betray my comrades! I would rather die."
He sounded utterly sincere in his indignation.
Nephis studied him for a while, then asked in an even tone:
"What if that was Asterion's will?'
