The White Haired Man

After we healed our wounds in the infirmary, we were brought to meet with members of the Foundation. Among them was a man I felt I had seen before during the Dungeon Hall incident. If I remember correctly, his name was Agent K—a shady man in a black suit and sunglasses. He appeared before me once again.

"It's you again," he said.

"I'm sorry. It seems like it's happening over and over," I replied.

"It's not really something you need to apologize for. If anything, I feel sorry for you. It's quite unfortunate to be involved in so many accidents like this," Agent K said, placing a photo of Chain on the table, the same one he had shown me before. He then asked several questions. Was it really the person in the photo who appeared in the pseudo-dungeon? What kind of skills did he use to attack? How many people were involved? What were their physical characteristics? The questions were numerous.

I told him everything I had seen and everything that had happened.