"So you extracted this information from Erin's mouth? It feels like there's nothing..."
Heracles stared blankly at the sea under the night sky, the cool sea breeze brushing his cheeks, making him feel a bit chilly.
"It feels like quite a lot already, why? Is this not enough for you?"
Lorenzo glanced at Heracles, who was sitting on a chair, then his gaze drifted back to the room behind him.
There were no extra rooms for Erin, and for the sake of convenience in watching over her, she was placed directly in the living room. Although she claimed to have sought refuge with Lorenzo, turning over a new leaf, no one would believe a woman who spoke nothing but nonsense.
"I need a lot of information, the more, the better. Only with a large amount of data can I deduce what they intend to do," Heracles said.
"So with what we have now, what can you think of? Heracles."
