Helping with Adventurer Party Management

The justice-like clergyman asks the Pulpan side.

Lord Pulpin, the Kenji there says it's protection, not kidnapping.

"It's cod!

Shortly after the little man stopped, Pulpan himself raised his response reflexively.

"I see. Do you call that testimony cod? Then can we show evidence that he was kidnapped, not protected?"

"Bring him in front of me, and I can prove it."

The little man rushes to follow.

That guy's having a tough time, too.

"This is how I say it, can I bring it?"

"I don't agree. I have a duty to protect the villagers as my next deputy. You can't risk the villagers who have been evacuated complaining of physical danger."

"But the villagers are my property! This guy is a thief!!

An exaggerated pull pan pinches my mouth to my question.

Come on, shouldn't you stop being that way?

Look, the five justice-like clergymen on the front face.

"I see. Property rights. The villagers are property. That's why."

"That's right! territory and the villagers who live there are property! Isn't that the fundamentals described in both ecclesiastical and aristocratic law! This is why ignorant civilians!

In response to my question, Pulpan wins in terms of his adequacy.

"Villagers fled, which means that, as an agent who keeps property, you can't do that duty, can you?

"That's right! You can't diminish the wealth you keep as a deputy! Don't you even know that?"

"No, until I checked just in case. I'm a civilian, so I was worried there might be a violation of Church law."

"Hmm! Speaking of which, you've come to the umbrella of the priest's glory to the habit of the civilian population to earn a fortune! If you really don't want to return the villagers, buy them with gold. If that's the case, I'm not responding."

Tell me if you intend to win anymore, be good at it, pay, and insist.

I would put on an extrajudicial price and fatten that nostalgia.

The judge's clergyman basically asks me if I intend to arbitrate as well.

"So do you agree to pay the villagers in gold?

In fact, if it's a lawsuit against a powerful man of power and a civilian with property, it's over with a few gold coins.

I guess there are a lot of trials in that hand.

The air begins to flow throughout the small courtroom that the trial will end here.

"No. I don't agree"

However, the atmosphere of the small courtroom changes gallantly when I express my clear intention to deny it.

"What? No! If you think you're the next deputy! To you, civilian! You said I gave you this far!

Pulpan yells bright red not only to his face but also to the uneven head of the snail.

Well, this one's stepping on the training ground there, too. I will not change my attitude to the extent that my deputy yelled at me.

"Don't you agree"

Again, the clergy of the judge is asked.

"I don't agree"

"Hmm. Do you have any grounds, objections, or another arbitration proposal"

He turns to me and asks me if I have any other ideas.

So I came up with another plan.

"Yes, I charge Lord Pulpin with embezzlement and infringement of Church property"

I'm done declaring. No, the little courtroom was wrapped up in anger and bluffing.