"Silencing Charm!"
As Vizet's incantation fell, a lingering buzz enveloped Profa.
Surrounded by that inexplicable buzzing, Profa was terrified.
He badly wanted to open his eyes and see what exactly had happened, but he was also afraid that after he opened them, he would see something he should not have seen, and then...
As a member of the Mafia, and one of Joseph Bonanno's most trusted subordinates at that, he knew all too well what kind of end awaited someone who saw what they should not see.
Because he had such experience, no matter how tormented he felt inside, he still did not have the courage to open his eyes.
The reason Profa was loyal to Joseph Bonanno was nothing more than that the pay was generous enough. Do as much as you were paid to do—that was his principle.
In his view, no one had a problem with money, and it just so happened that Joseph Bonanno offered enough of it. That was the reason for his loyalty.
But now... the situation seemed to have changed a little.
His boss, Joseph Bonanno, was in a very bad state, currently being interrogated by this unfamiliar Wizard. All Profa could know of the situation was that agonizing buzz.
Actually, for him, this was a good thing.
After all, the one being interrogated right now was only his "former boss," Joseph Bonanno.
As long as he was not the one being interrogated, then he still had a way to survive.
At the end of the day, this was just a job. He had only been loyal to the pay. Working for someone was still working, no matter who it was, wasn't it?
It was just a job. He still wanted to stay alive. He did not want to lose his precious life.