One hour later, on the other side of Delar Town.
"I'm telling you...I've already told you everything." Edwin looked at the red-haired witch not far away with some helplessness and said, "Can't you let me go now? At least restore my hands to normal. You can rest assured that with your strength, I can't possibly threaten you."
At the moment, Edwin's hands and feet were broken, and he was completely immobile, like a living corpse.
The one responsible for turning him into this state was naturally the red-haired witch before him, who was currently holding a magic wand in one hand and supporting her chin with the other. Her captivating black eyes seemed to be gazing, yet also deep in thought.
"No, you haven't revealed the most crucial information yet." Hewinia said, "That forbidden knowledge."
"I'm not telling you for your own good," Edwin said. "Even you cannot bear the cost of that knowledge. The moment you know it, the gaze of the gods will fall upon you."
