The trial was progressing without delay even as Shukl was joining the line of the dead. It was one nobleman who was to be tried next to Shukl.

"I am innocent!! I am not in any way involved in the massacre of Zalbvail!!

"Quiet!!

Its noble appeal for innocence is lightly sealed by Ort.

"Do we have evidence of the defendant's involvement in our massacre?

"Yes, here"

Following Orto's words, the prosecutor's minister in Zalbvail offered a single document. Looking at the documents delivered to Orto, Orto turned his gaze too maliciously at that nobleman.

In the wake of that gaze, the nobles shook themselves. Olt's gaze is far colder than seeing an uncomfortable bug. None of the experiences he has ever seen with such eyes in his life.

(This is not a fair place to judge, etc.)

The aristocrats now realize the matter. Zalbbeyle's hatred is not going to forgive us.

I almost laughed "what now" if I tried Zalbvail.

"Counselor, what do you argue about this document?

Ort gave the defense attorney a deliberately surprising look when he handed the papers to Minister Zalbbeyle, who acted as a defense attorney.

It's been long enough since the trial began, but the defense has barely provided a defense for the nobility. They just make out loud remarks. I am infinitely angry as a nobleman that is in a position to be tried as an accused.

"You can't argue with this. This is no good. You can't win."

The defense attorney said away nicely toward the nobility.

"Nah!! Don't be silly!! First of all, the paperwork!! What does it say!!

"Shut the fuck up!!

The nobleman sat down on the spot with Henahena as if he had lost his hips at one of the prosecutors' drinks. Even though I thought I had to argue with something, nothing was voiced because my thoughts were completely stopped.

"Yes, don't disturb me. Advocate, tell the defendant what the papers are."

"Yes."

The defense opens its mouth to the civilian with pleasure.

"Firstly, there is testimony that you were involved in fabricating evidence at our trial. You'd think it wasn't enough evidence, but it's not a big deal, is it?

"Ah... ah..."

"Because you could have sent us to the execution site with one testimony."

The defense directed any cloudless smile at the nobility. Nor would it be the case that the word "return of interest” so much deserves.

"My child was three years old. But I was executed. Fortunately, we were able to meet again as undead, but that's not what we're talking about."

Nobility could not say anything to the defense counsel's words. There ortho embarrass the defense with a voice containing dark delights.

"Stark, you must be the lawyer for that scumbag. Just give him a little defense."

"Ha!! I beg your pardon. It seems more reasonable to slit your belly and then hang than to execute you for amputating your limbs and crushing your head."

Nothing in the defense counsel's words defends the nobility. The prosecutor's minister raised his voice the moment the nobles tried to scream.

"Objection!! There is too much temper in such a raw execution. It would be reasonable to amputate the limbs and then set them on fire in a situation where they cannot move."

"Become!?

A screaming voice out of pitch from the nobleman's mouth rose.

(This trial isn't about innocence, it's about how to execute)

It was too late for the nobles to realize that. Because Ort was already in the thinking phase.

"I'll give you a verdict more than this"

Aristocrats shrug at Ort's words.

"Ma, wait!!

Ignoring the royal screams, Orto continues.

"The defendant shall be sentenced to death. The execution method involves amputation of limbs and burning."

"Don't be silly!! This can't be a trial!!

"I also inquisited the defense's merciful proposal, but it would still be reasonable to call it a prosecutor's arson. The fire will purify everything, and so will the guilt of the accused."

"Is there such an unfair judgment!! There is no word for fairness in Zalbvail!?

Let the Aristocrats speak coldly.

"We're adjourned at this."

Orto no longer gives the aristocracy a glimpse, but announces the closing of the court. Then the ministers dragged the aristocrats abusively behind the court. In the meantime the nobles were screaming, but when the minister snapped his arms, a different scream arose.

As the nobles last noticed, this is a place of execution. Shukuru realized it and showed an attitude of accepting it spontaneously, which led to a painful death, but those who did not taste the pain of hell.

The rest of the royal family, the nobility, were similar, and each was to be handed down harsh executions.

And it was the last defendant, the emperor Artoninus, who was to appear before the court.