"In short, that's how it is."
Fanen gritted his teeth, disregarding whether his companions could handle the massive amount of information, and rapidly blurted out everything he had just seen at a speed akin to divine speech.
Absolutely no personal guesses added in!
After speaking, he looked up.
Great, he saw nine victims who had just stared into Medusa's eyes.
It took a few minutes for someone to first come to their senses, their previously stone-like rigid body finally beginning to move, but their speech was still a bit stammering.
"You, you mean the one we just fought was the little girl's father?"
Fanen nodded.
"..."
The person looked up at the sky, rubbed his face briskly up and down, and after a moment of silence, sighed deeply:
"Such a sin..."
"Clang!"
Someone suddenly collapsed to the ground, eyes vacant, as if their soul had wandered away.
Someone's expressions kept changing, like a constantly flicking TV channel.
