"I know there are only two of us on this floor but I suggest don't make a fuss or they on the other floor will give you a severe punishment. No matter what happens, you have to stay calm," Lieutenant Clarissa reminded as she placed a large mirror on the table.
Winkler took a sip of his saliva, hoping it wasn't a big deal. "Well, I'm ready." Lieutenant Clarissa made sure the young man's face was really willing and turned the mirror quickly.
"This is... Is it really me? Why is this face so unfamiliar in my mind?" Winkler gaped, he could see the shape of his face changed drastically, from the size of his nose, hairstyle, and eyeballs that made him tremble. "It's so red... it's so red, Lieutenant! Please get some eye medicine or my eyes will swell and spread!" The young athlete was excited when he was not used to getting the disease.
"Calm down, ignorant boy! Didn't I tell you to stay calm? After all, your eyeballs are like that before you pass out. It's not a disease."
"Crap! My hair is blonde and my eyes look natural like the sea. This is not my true self."
Lieutenant Clarissa leaned a mirror under the table and then sat down on one of the chairs. "Hey, do you still remember when you kept talking about yourself moving to another world or whatever it was?"
"Of course, why are you asking?"
"To be honest, we never believed in such an incident. But I became one of the witnesses, seeing the young man who suddenly made a complete transformation and used a method that had never been invented before."
"Transformation? Do you suspect what happened to me was a physical change? It makes me even more incredulous of what you're saying."
"Boy, maybe you said you moved to another world. But you have to adapt quickly and you have to believe what I say. My rank here is Lieutenant. I can't possibly say anything false or stupid towards an innocent young man like you."
"I'd rather if you found a way to get me back into my world." Winkler sneered
"If that's what you asked for, then these people in the whole city won't be able to help you. In fact, I'm pretty sure if you go to the capital though, you're just being laughed at by them and there's a chance they're intolerant and lock you underground until you stop talking about another world."
'Uhh. I'm more confused as to why people believe in witchcraft in their lives but are so opposed to another world.' Winkler closed his eyes and tried to understand everything that had happened to him so far.
'Perhaps, Lieutenant Clarissa's words lightened my burden a bit when she didn't have to have to have any hard hopes for the people of this city. Therefore, I had to leave this city immediately and seek help elsewhere. I'm sure the Lieutenant said that to me because he couldn't afford to open up to strangers for the incompetence of the wizards in this city.'
'I have to be smart about taking chances once I can get out of this shackle.' Winkler smiled evilly and was smitten by the woman before him.
"Your face looks perverted. Just like you saw me naked. Do you have any experience?"
"Hey, don't remind me of that incident! I'm still a virgin."
"Never mind. I'm sure you've tried to come to terms with all these happenings. And now, I will determine the punishment for you." Lieutenant Clarissa decided.
"Wait, what? Why should I be punished after you see me tortured?!" Winkler denied.
"You're tormented but I won't give you mercy. Don't forget before you committed suspicious and unsettling stunts for the locals."
"Gosh. In that case, what is my punishment? I can accept any punishment as long as I'm not in jail. My time will be wasted and get nothing."
"You're not the one who decides, boy. Although you don't want to stay in prison, but for tonight you have to sleep there."
"Unwilling and never will. Okay, I admit my mistake for suddenly being in your bathroom suddenly and running away using only a towel. But that's all I did because you kicked me out urgently without letting me wear clothes."
"If you refuse, maybe your punishment is much heavier. I can still accuse you of being a spy from other empires and the punishment for spies in the country is the death penalty."
'Death penalty? Damn it! This woman really made me unable to refuse her orders.' Winkler twitched his forehead and then squeaked.
"How is it? You will meet Captain Lars tomorrow morning here. Since you seem to be confused too, I will cover up your mistakes and negotiate with him not to impose severe punishment."
Winkler breathed a sigh of relief after he had held his breath for more than a minute. "That's good. I really appreciate your decision and thank you for the second time."
"Now, I will take you to your room." Lieutenant Clarissa got up from the chair and helped Winkler up with her body still bound.
"Hey, why not untie this rope? My hands are starting to hurt." Winkler made an offer.
Not wanting to answer, Lieutenant Clarissa led him to an underground room. Winkler's hunch began to not improve when he saw that many of the captives were starting to go crazy because of the darkness down there. Not even a few of them rebelled while hitting cells and ended up being hit by one of the officers on guard.
"I'm sorry, Lieutenant. Leave this person to me. I'm going to put him in a juvenile prison."
"No need. This boy is my guest. Captain Lars hasn't given him punishment yet and I will alienate him in a private room." The officer did not answer, only bowed.
Winkler's gaze continued to be distracted as the voices of the captives continued to rebel and shake mentally. It's the first time to be in a place like this and it should happen when he is in another world. Some of them even tried to grab Lieutenant Clarissa's body to the point of getting a death kick and relying on the heels of shoes towards their noses.
"Rest tonight and pray that the Captain will not impose upon you a very cruel punishment. He was notoriously used to torture captives if it was needed." Lieutenant Clarissa reminded him.
"It all comes back to your words. As long as you believe my talk, then it's much more profitable."
The next day, the sound of the door squeaked, shocking the young man was bowing his head. Lieutenant Clarissa found nothing unusual in the room, therefore she concluded Winkler was very obedient and believed he would be given a light sentence. Well, however, the person who knows the truth must need at least one witness or evidence to get a confession."Oh, I'm impressed you're not trying to escape. Have you given up on your life?"Winkler knew he wasn't stupid. Trying to escape from the basement wasn't easy and he himself had no such experience. Right now, he firmly believes in Captain Lars' decision and denies it in moderation if something untrue is misused to punish him."I don't know. I think this room is very comfortable to rest in. Thanks for the little help but I'm not interested in living in this place I really hate." Winkler sneered, seemingly starting to get a little used to the atmosphere under pressure.Climbing the steps slowly, Lieutenant Clarissa led him into the courtro
In fact, he didn't know anything about the letter and now the woman suddenly said she already had the only very concrete evidence without her knowledge."Before, forgive me, Captain Lars. Yesterday I reported if this kid came and went without bringing anything. But somehow I found this letter in front of my bathroom and it turned out that the child was the owner. This could be the only one or one of the evidence if there is nothing more for the young man to say."Once again, Captain Lars made sure the letter was not anything fake or suspicious or that he would be punished by a noble family. "Well, it seems that we don't need to dig into the background of this kid at the trial. Everything we should know is already recorded in it.""Jeez. It turns out that young man are nervous about describing himselves, huh? Hahaha, poor young man." In the end, they breathed a sigh of relief while putting away their weapons. It will be especially precarious when chaos continues to occur as external pr
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Walking along the hallway after the activity, Sanoe could see the sunset behind the buildings from the 4th floor. Although he moved to another world, at least he was relieved after finding no difference from the sun in the previous world. It's just that today time goes by very slowly although since getting the task he has hardly ever looked at the clock and hopes that his days of being a police slave are over soon.Although in the previous world Sanoe often cleaned the house, this habit does not apply at this time because he feels depressed. The pressure of getting things done has a very burdensome burden whereas so far Sanoe has often finished anything by obeying the mood and will not force himself.Moreover, his position as a slave was not the job anyone wanted and today, Sanoe is humiliated by some members who like to bully people. Sanoe hopes that people like them shouldn't get the chance to care for the population and that's the main reason he hates this institution so much.Sano
"Hey! Pass the ball to me." The blond young man shouted while waving his hand. The sweat on the body flows from head to toe. Wetting the floor on each footing simultaneously bears witness to the best young athletes.His friend responded to the call and immediately fed the ball to the young man. Catching both hands while jumping, the landing is quite forced when he feels his legs are so painful if used. But the young man is not a figure born as a 'soft bone' human being.Being blessed with talent and balanced hard work yields results that exceed 'expectations'. Although he sprained his foot a bit, the young man continued to carry the ball until it passed several players in 3 moves. Even enemy players should respect him as the toughest opponent as long as they decide as a professional basketball players.The crowd above the stands kept cheering his name from the beginning of the game until the final seconds. No matter who is the hero in this match, the young man deserves to be named the
"Damn, it's not funny. Mom, you can hear me?!" Winkler's voice was five times louder than the first call. But no matter how loud his call was, he didn't hear anyone's voice out there. About to get out of the bathroom, Winkler remembered what the mother said if she had to prepare for a lot of nights by herself, and it was not something that the old lady quickly completed."Okay. First, what kind of vibe is that? It was so hard and could probably destroy this house in seconds. It's ridiculous if something doesn't happen. Then, if there really was a disaster coming, it was appropriate that mom would call my name when she was in a panic. But in reality, it's very quiet and quiet out there. Anyway, I smell the honey scent from out there. I'm sure it's a drink to restore the stamina mom used to give me."Just in case, Winkler leaned his head while observing the things around him. Although he is suffering from injuries and knows the limits of his abilities, it is really hard to say if he has
"Here police! Give yourself up or you will receive a heavier punishment, boy!" The sound of the call was aimed at Winkler when two policemen on duty eventually discovered an incident that was not worth showing."Sorry, sir! I didn't mean to show my 'sword' in public! It's just that... it's just..." Winkler couldn't continue his reasoning when his mind was still covered with the smiling face of his mother who was cooking dinner. Moreover, this very abnormal event could not have been accepted no matter how well he explained it.The two policemen behind him further increased the speed as the distance between them became farther and farther. Those who have a little excess weight, seem to be struggling to reach a young man who has a well-trained body and always maintains his exercise pattern. Not wanting to be at the police station overnight, Winkler decided not to be caught and to find a place to hide.It takes time to digest all these events and look for the possibility of returning to h
"Don't be silly, boy. Didn't you see that I was already wearing a police uniform and there was a possibility of putting you in jail?" The woman he met before now carries some kind of stick and a gun in her pocket. That left Winkler with no chance of escape when it was the only towel he wore."Okay, listen to my explanation." Winkler interrupted. "Believe it or not I was indeed soaking in water in my house and I don't know on what basis I suddenly moved into your bathroom. It may sound funny and very absurd but what I'm saying is a reality. I'm not a young man who likes to enter mature women's homes and borrow their bathrooms."The woman just kept quiet as she cummed, hearing his explanation. Even occasionally his gaze was distracted as his 'sword' grew larger."Have you ever heard a story about someone moving to another world? Honestly, I hear that very often and try not to believe them. But what they said really happened to me and I'm not from this world.""What did you say?""Huh?"