"This is the giant elevator. Riding it allows you to travel conveniently between the six floors, and our destination is the Scorching Hell on the fourth floor!" Magellan introduced it enthusiastically. He was already close to the Navy, and with Longinus deliberately cultivating their relationship, the two had quickly become familiar with each other.
Before long, the two of them arrived at the fourth floor aboard the giant elevator.
The instant they stepped through the doors, a wave of scorching air hit them head-on. The smell of sulfur filled their lungs, as if even their lungs were about to start burning.
Yet neither Longinus nor Magellan showed the slightest change in expression. It seemed this extreme heat had no effect on them at all.
The Scorching Hell... If a riot were to break out, this really would be the perfect place to destroy all evidence. Longinus calmly surveyed the surroundings.
As expected of a supernova from Marine Headquarters. He doesn't even need the shortest period of adjustment upon entering this place. While Longinus surveyed the surroundings, Magellan was also quietly studying him.
"Vice Warden Magellan, the Jailer Chief and the Warden are already waiting in the office," a nearby jailer reported.
"Oh? King and Warden Alvis have already arrived?" Magellan turned around. "Major Longinus, let's hurry over as well!"
The Jailer Chief... King? Longinus speculated inwardly, but a calm smile remained on his face as he said, "Thank you for your help, Vice Warden Magellan."
The Warden's office was not far from the elevator. The two soon pushed open the doors and entered.
Sitting in the warden's seat was a burly monster. Longinus estimated that if he stood up, he would be at least eight meters tall.
Standing off to the side, the Jailer Chief was completely shrouded in darkness.