There was no difference between treating her without restraint and beating her without restraint, was there?
[Withering] sneered.
"All right, newcomer. You seem pretty interested in the Night Realm. As an apology, I'll tell you about this place."
[Withering] pointed overhead.
"This is a space created by the Salvation Hall of Fame specifically to seal away Calamities, guarded by that Chief.
Some of the Calamities here were captured, some didn't want to stay outside and came in on their own, and others were sent here by the Salvation Hall of Fame for their protection.
That touches on each Calamity's private affairs, so I don't know which category everyone belongs to. If you're interested, you can ask them. Personally, I find it all terribly boring."
Sitting among the Calamities, Ye Buyu could not stop sighing inwardly.
She felt as though the River of Forgetfulness kept flashing before her eyes.
But in this situation, she really could not think of any other way. These fellows did not seem to intend to attack her, so she might as well ask her questions and say what she had to say.
"Then how long has the earliest arrival among you been here?"
[History-Eater] carefully worked it out, but unfortunately came up with nothing.
"I don't know. There were already some Calamities here when I arrived."
[Madness] suddenly pointed at herself. "I was the first! I even saw them when they were young."
She plopped down beside [History-Eater] and roughly rubbed her head, leaving the girl looking thoroughly irritated.
Then she pulled up a chair and sat beside Ye Buyu.
Ye Buyu was just about to move away when [Madness] hooked the chair with her foot and dragged her back.
She pressed one hand onto Ye Buyu's shoulder and lifted her white hair with the other,