(Brendan POV)
I punched the bandit leader in the face, sending a few of his teeth flying out of his mouth before pulling him back up by his collar.
"Stop wasting our time. I have enough healing pills here to heal you as many times as I want. Before my senior sister starts getting creative with you, I suggest you tell me where the damn bird is."
The bandit leader turned to look at me with a bruised eye and battered face, "Screw… You…"
This bastard knows that we won't kill him since only he knows where the bird was.
I already made him drink a truth serum so he cannot lie to us, but he figured out that all he had to do was not say anything about it.
Senior sister Eris sighed, "Stop being nice to him, Brendan. We're wasting time here. We could always just turn this entire place upside down to find it or just mind break him."
Oh you poor thing. We here to take some of your blood.