We were in the court of the Sacred Democratic Country, and this court, which was built on the blood of countless people, had to be the purest and sacred place throughout the Sacred Democratic Country, yet Jin Cheong was here spreading lies using his witness. 0

I got angry at the fact that the idea of fairness had just been thrown out of the window. How can I not be angry when the uncivilized beast of the Republic was using the sacred court to put his enemy in a difficult situation?0

‘That cowardly and wicked bastard...’0

I glanced at him. Was he unable to feel even an ounce of shame? Jin Cheong’s expression remained unchanging, and he was nodding at the witness’ every single word. The sound of prayer filled the court at some point.0

“O Benigoa…!”0

“Son of Light…!”1

The guy who was summoned as a witness was someone I had never seen before, but it was possible that I had encountered him before, and I simply couldn't remember him. I could have run into him at the inn inside the Republic.0

I wasn't sure where we stumbled upon each other, but I had definitely run into him at least once.0

‘There’s no way he’d work in vain.’0

I had no idea how long he had stayed at that inn, but he was definitely there…0

‘And inns usually have logs containing the names of their guests...’0

His alibi definitely matched perfectly with his sworn statement.0

“He...0