Damn, I recarneted As A Judge in Fantasy World

Chapter 77: Human Trafficking [1]

The distance between me and the fortress decreased rapidly. Because they were rushing in at such a fast speed, the enemies didn't even notice our approach.

I checked to see if all the ladies were in.

"Oh no, what are you?"

"Don't come in here without permission...!"

The startled soldiers screamed, but it was too late to stop us. I was already within reach.

"What can't be done?"

Kyaang!

I slapped the guy in front of me, and a clear, sharp sound echoed. It was an absurd situation, with the kidnapper wearing an iron helmet.

Of course, having strong armor did not make the attack ineffective.

"Krrrrr!"

The center of the helmet dented, and the soldier's body fell through.

Knocked out with one hit.

No, he can't die. It's not a shock the human body can withstand, though.

'The heart of the beast has grown.'

The more I bring about positive change in society, the more my abilities are strengthened.

It's just a bit frustrating because the system is so unfriendly. I really liked the growth rate. I felt like I was being given a lot of support.

"Okay, next! We don't have much time, so move quickly."

Bam! Bam!

I swung my gavel as I moved through the soldiers without hesitation.

It may seem like I'm just running wild, but that's not really the case.

This one also needs to be handled well so that the beast inhabiting Abel Carrier's body can fully display its skills

I'm also Mr. Kang the Puppy, so I'm great at dealing with vicious dogs.

"Kwaaah! It's a... a monster!"

"Everyone, calm down and form a siege!"

"This is crazy! They keep falling down as soon as they get hit. How can I stop it?"

"Hey, you little torturer! Haven't you had a day or two of training? Shut up and move!"

Oh, and there was a reason I called them soldiers. As you just heard, it was obvious that they had received professional training.

A soldier posing as a kidnapper following Skyler's orders?

In fact, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a private soldier of the Duke of Sierre.

'Then the story will speed up.'

Once the perpetrators of human trafficking are identified, I was not caught in the trap.

Where in the world is there a real-life situation where training works out as planned? There are countless variables at play, just like right now.

Pubberbug!

The gavel, with its red aura, danced madly.

Those wearing armor were sure to be struck down squarely.

That way, the shock is transmitted to the inside without fail. What if their head gets smashed and they die?

Since I had adjusted the strength cleanly, that wouldn't happen.

The human body is surprisingly quite strong. Of course, it will hurt so much that theycould die.

That's why I'm hitting them all over the place.

"Hey, wait a minute! Stop!"

While they were happily fighting, someone shouted in a hurry.

A man approached me, waving both arms widely. Since the situation was not very good, it seemed like they were going to try mediating it.

I threw the soldier who had been holding me by the collar aside. It was just a light gesture, but the results were dire.

Phew! Boom!

"Ugh..."

A healthy, adult male was sent flying through the air and crashing into a pile of junk.

The opponent must have felt tremendous fear. I saw him throw a person with one hand right in front of my nose.

I said, tilting my head from side to side.

"What?"

"I don't know where you're from, but how about we resolve this through conversation? Even if we fight, we should know the reason."

A man who interrupted a fight by suddenly interfering.

The bastard's true identity was none other than Skylar Sierra's servant.

I don't know the name, but I remember that unlucky face clearly.

He was just giggling when that son of a bitch got released. If I had been just a little less patient, I would have broken that bastard's head instead of the stairs.

So, it is inevitable that you will get a twisted answer.

"Hey, don't you know who I am?"

"How on earth would I know? Are you some kind of celebrity?"

"Okay. I'm really famous."

"What nonsense..."

The attendant's words trailed off with a slightly dazed expression.

It seemed like something was about to come to mind. Since I came here to reveal my identity anyway, it's only natural that I answer.

"Well, does this help you remember a little bit?"

I held the gavel in my right hand and the law book in my left.

Then I looked down at the attendant with a solemn expression.

As if he were scanning the audience from the podium of a courtroom. Finally, the bastard's eyes opened wide.

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Then I smiled brightly and muttered:

"If you know, kneel."

The servant's face turned pale.

It was a natural reaction.

Who would have thought thathe would encounter the highest judge of the empire in such a remote place?

That is, the person who was dispatched as the governor of Deliat. But, the look in the guy's eyes that had been filled with shock suddenly changed.

"I have done nothing wrong, so why do I have to kneel? Are you using your status as a weapon to disrupt the event of the Duke of Sierre? No, you even resorted to force."

"Ha!"

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The balance of power is also the same. How can he be so shameless?

As expected, like the master, like the servant.

For a guy like this, I have to show him the evidence right in front of his eyes before he will accept it.

Of course, I could have avoided it until the end, but that was none of my business. As long as it's reasonable, that's fine.

"The grand Duke of Sierre is holding an event in such a remote fortress? It's very suspicious. What exactly is going on?"

"Is it a crime to introduce a good job? If you want, bring in anyone and ask them. If they are innocent, you will have to pay the price."

The attendant proudly stuck out his chest.