Today's trial was related to Baron Parviant.
'Is this karma?'
If I hadn't ordered an investigation, it wouldn't have been a task to begin with. But since we were determined to establish justice, we had to end it with certainty.
"How was the investigation?"
"Please wait a moment. There is clearly a report here..."
When the question was asked with a pretense of solemnity, the prosecutor was flustered.
It was bound to be that way.
That guy was also a member of the Siere noble faction, so he couldn't have done a proper investigation. Sure enough, the report was a complete mess.
'I asked, and they said no. Is this the end?'
From one to ten, everything was like this.
This isn't some child's diary.
At least you have to write it plausibly to get over it.
Of course, I knew this would happen, so I sharpened my knife from the mansion.
"Look! Prosecutor."
"Yes, Your Honor."
"Are you kidding me?"
"Yes?"
The expression on his face that said he didn't know what was going on was truly disgusting.
I took a long breath and let out my anger gradually.
"What is this investigation? How on earth did you get the prosecutor position? By feeding money? By family power?"
Everyone was unable to come to their senses due to the barrage of vitriol.
The audience was dumbfounded, so how surprised were the people involved? Anyway, I shouted in a sharp voice.
"Court officer!"
"Yes, Your Honor."
"Immediately arrest the Prosecutor. The reason is dereliction of duty and insult to the emperor's authority."
Some could say that they were just putting the emperor on the spot.
But my thoughts were different.
Initially, Baron Parviant was investigated for insulting the imperial authority.
But, they come out with reports like this every now and then? This was tantamount to challenging the authority of the emperor.
"Oh, no! This can't be happening!"
The Prosecutor screamed bitterly, but he could not withstand the knights' strength.
Soon the court was filled with silence.
This was because a scene so absurd passed by so quickly. I regained my composure and looked at the prosecutor.
"A new prosecutor is assigned. What is your name?"
Coincidentally, he was the same person who went to pick up the priests.
The man stood up with a puzzled expression and answered.
"Yes? This is Corbin Sears."
"Great. Sears, prosecutor. From now on, you are the investigator in charge. Do it all again. The trial date is..."
I stopped talking and looked to the left. Not at the treacherous Josef, but at the quiet-style judge.
Was his name Kolund Emir?
"Judge Emir."
"Yes, Your Honor."
"When is your free schedule?"
"Maybe tomorrow afternoon or after Friday."
For a moment, it occurred to me that the trial was a lot of dirty work.
Doesn't that mean I have to do this more than twice a day? But I made a decision without showing it off.
"We will continue again tomorrow afternoon."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The trial proceeded quite randomly.
It may be ridiculous back in my world, but anything is possible these days.
Because I am a being with transcendent authority.
And the only highest judge in the empire.
Who on earth would disobey my words?
'Ah, I will become an emperor. But will I be okay?'
So far I have invoked the emperor's name quite a few times.
Even if I just mentioned the word imperial authority, everyone started shaking in fear.
Could there be a more convenient master key than this?
However, if I overdo it, I could get hit with one strike. If the real owner of the empire doesn't like it.
'From now on, just do it in moderation.'
I stared at Baron Parviant and retreated.
Then, whispering sounds came from all over the place.
"Ugh! After all, he is someone who knows true justice. He doesn't waste even the smallest detail, right?"
"Last week, I thought he just got caught. Looking at it today, I see it's not true."
"He is truly righteous."
"Your Majesty has discovered a true talent."
Can you hear them?
So many voices praising for me!
As I listened to that sound, I felt like my shoulders were lifting up of their own accord.
Of course, the nobles' expressions were not very good.
'If I lean too far in one direction, no good will come of it. It would be nice to have an incident that could be appropriately centered.'
I quickly scanned the list of assigned trials.
Then, a rather interesting incident caught my attention. It was a complicated territorial dispute.
The hearing was scheduled for the afternoon.
'I guess I can show this body's fairness here.'
What if there is a ruling in favor of the Siere noble faction?
Then they won't be able to say anything either.
I will become a person who establishes justice regardless of party affiliation. The picture was drawn just right.
But the trial was going the exact opposite of what I thought.
"The evidence doesn't match the map? Are you sure you investigated properly?"
Even if something goes wrong, it is definitely wrong. Immediately afterwards, Justice Josef Padilla spoke softly.
"There is no damage to the flag at all."
Ah, this treacherous bastard is at it again.
This incident occurred when the soil was shifted to one side due to a typhoon.
Since the soil and the flag were naturally taken over, He is claiming that it is all his land.
The one who stands to gain here is Count Titus.
The person whose territory was invaded was Earl Brayden. I could tell right away which of the two was from the Siere aristocracy.
Because this guy, Josef, secretly sided with Count Titus.
'What are all these ridiculous things happening?'
Looking closely at the incident, I realized that it was worth it.
The flags that had been planted in rows were completely moved.
Even the surrounding trees and soil are clean. Is it possible for a conflict to not arise like this?
'Besides, the scope isn't that narrow.'
It was a real pain.
However, one thing was certain. Count Titus' claims were too much.
The other side said they would pay for restoration, but they didn't even seem to listen. They just believed in the power of their own faction and ran wild.
"We still haven't found an agreement?"
"Yes, that's right. The arguments between them are so strong."
Judge Emir also seemed equally shocked.
Then there is only one way.
All I had to do was come up with a third result.
While each count's lawyers raised their voices, I quickly skimmed through the Imperial Code.
'I'm sure there must be a law somewhere that fits together roughly...'
A breathing tax is charged at Venezuela's Simon Bolivar International Airport.
Is there such a crazy law that they can spend money just by breathing?
Moreover, there was something even stranger.
In the UK, it is illegal to hold salmon if it looks suspicious. Strange legal provisions like this existed everywhere.
While quickly turning the pages, something suddenly caught my eye.
'This?'
I almost felt happy for a moment.
Because I found a clause that is perfect to use now.
My mind was organized step by step. Now it was time to pull off a rare fraud. I jumped up from my seat and shouted loudly.
"Quiet!"
Then the noisy courtroom fell into silence.
Eventually, the verdict came out like a lightning bolt.
"I will sentence you. The land that was the subject of the dispute will now be owned by the imperial family."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
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