"When I instructed my men to find Gaius Schneider earlier, I received a report from him."
Then Astalotto told me to scream without putting my hair in between.
"No way, it's Gaius' death report!?"
Leginos shook his face sideways without changing his expression.
"No, I don't know yet. But there was a case that seemed to fall under it."
"Case? What is that? Tell me."
Astalotto solicited with a much hurried look.
Leginos nodded it, still not touched.
"In this neighborhood, they said there was a struggle. That battle killed a man who looked similar in age to Gaius Schneider," he said.
Then Illis, pretending to be indifferent until then, came into the conversation, listening firmly to him.
"Hmm, something like that, it would be a common problem between young people. Hell still looks insecure."
But Astalot did not break his grim expression and denied what Iris had said.
"No, insecurity in hell, etc., is like superstition. As a matter of fact, there's hardly any such thing as a death toll. Besides, when it comes to the similarity of gaius and his yearly attire, he is very limited. Because there are very few human-shaped demons in hell in the first place..."