Interrogation

Just because he was a ritual mage didn't mean he couldn't handle magic circles at all.

Sealing his mouth could stop him from using magic, but it couldn't nullify the magic already set in place. If Park Seok-hyun decided to act even now, the magic in the basement would still activate and come crashing down on Ian and Eunha.

But that still couldn't be faster than Ian pulling the trigger.

Squeeze.

He pressed the gun down with such force that the muzzle seemed ready to ram all the way into Park Seok-hyun's throat. Park Seok-hyun gasped for breath, but Ian didn't care.

“Dispel them. I’m not saying it again.”

“Kkh, khek!”

“One, two....”

“Kkh!”

Ian's finger moved toward the trigger. Seeing that, Park Seok-hyun hurriedly raised both hands...