Ainz rarely came to the interrogation room. It was not because he disliked its dark, cruel atmosphere, but because he found it somewhat unbearable to endure the overly fervent gaze of the interrogator, Nirost.
Albedo liked him; Ainz knew that. Being looked at with affection by such a beauty was, Ainz had to admit, quite a wonderful experience. But Nirost's appearance was clearly the opposite of Albedo's beauty.
But Ainz could no longer concern himself with such trivial matters. He strode into the interrogation room, shoved aside Nirost, whose grayish-white body was soaked as though she had just been dredged from deep water, and went straight to the prisoners hanging from hooks on the bloodstained walls.
Ainz displayed the images recorded in the crystal directly before a Space Wolf who had been carved to pieces, then demanded sharply, "Tell me! What is this? And what is its weakness?"
"Hehehe..." The Space Wolf showed no fear of Ainz's fury. He slowly raised his head and said, "I told you long ago, sorcerer. You will be crushed into dust by us. Every trace that you ever existed will perish in the flames, and this is only the beginning. The Imperium of Man cannot be stopped."
The image of the Titan firing within the crystal illuminated the Space Wolf's face. His expression mocked Ainz's futile overestimation of himself, and the highly strung Ainz hurled the crystal straight at him.
Green light flashed, but Ainz's emotions did not settle. The green light flashed fiercely, yet Ainz remained unmoved. His anger and tension were calmed time and again, only to rise again each time. His actions had already lost their usual rationality and dignity.
"Listen! Space Marine! Space Wolf!" Ainz gripped the Space Wolf's mangled body in his skeletal hand and threatened coldly, "Perhaps we