Gil's eyes continued to stay at the entrails and mangled flesh of the 3 Locals that were just squashed to death by Solomon. If he wasn't sober before, he sure was now. In just a single night, he witnessed 5 people dying and could not do anything about it.
"Why why did you do that!?" Eugene, the leader of the Local Scouts, repeated his question. Howling it over and over again with his voice almost cracking.
"!!!"
"Sshh" Boss quickly approached the kneeling Eugene and inserted 3 of her fingers inside his mouth. Reed, who was quietly standing behind the 5 Locals also stepped forward, spinning the two daggers in his hand.
"It's my turn to ask the questions, okay?"
Eugene could not help but gag as Boss slowly removed her fingers from his mouth and then licked it afterward.
"Why did you come here? We will kill one of you if you don't answer truthfully."
"...We came here to rescue a little boy."
"..."
"A little boy? We don't--"