As Kallen read the transcript, Dark felt a little uneasy. He did not think his transcript was particularly disorganized or crude, since he normally had nothing to compare it with. Without a comparison, there was naturally no "gap."
Dark felt that what had come out of the interrogation was a little too absurd;
so absurd that, had Kallen not been waiting upstairs, making it necessary to hurry and show him the progress of the case, he would have interrogated this Otherworldly Demon a second or even a third time.
Kallen looked up at Dark. Dark's back immediately stiffened, and he instinctively said, "Minister Kallen, I'll interrogate her again right away."
"No need." Kallen shook his head. "It should be true."
"True?"
"Because if she were making up a lie, she wouldn't make it this absurd. Only reality itself produces situations like this."
"Well... you have a very good point."
"But there's an omission here."
"Please instruct me."
"The criteria for those being harvested." Kallen reached out and lightly tapped the transcript. "I believe she had requirements when choosing homeless people as targets. Not just any homeless person would get this opportunity."
Even with subcontracting, what was handed over still had to pass inspection. What could the distinguished guests in the mansion have in common with the homeless people on the streets at night?
There actually was something. For instance, someone who had once qualified to enter the mansion, but had gone bankrupt and ended up homeless.
"Yes, I'll interrogate her and fill that in." Dark immediately turned and went back to the basement.
Once again, he felt this young man's overwhelming professional superiority. The previous time had been during the day, over the matter he had asked for help with, when this young man had immediately pointed out that many