Funinna, please let me steal your heart!

"Hey!" Navia spurred a kick, landing squarely on Judith's face.

Judith's face was kicked out of shape, her body spun 360 degrees in the air, and then she fell to the ground.

Navia landed lightly and patted her shoes.

"If you want to hurt my good partner, you'll have to get past me first."

She turned around and flashed a bright smile: "Are you alright, Lulu?"

"Yes, it's okay, thank you."

Although Navia didn't need to lift a finger, she could easily pin the opponent to the wall with a single kick.

But it's not so bad to be a protected princess once in a while.

Then the guards rushed up and pinned Judith down.

Seeing this, Navelette lowered her hand and tapped her cane.

Does the accused party have any further objections?

The defense attorney lay on the ground, sitting in a duck-like position, and said absentmindedly, "No... I just want to go home."

It seems he suffered a significant psychological shock.

After a few seconds of sympathy, Luna turned her gaze to Vilette.

"Then I, the Supreme Judge of Fontaine, will recount the whole story of the case for you."

“23 days ago, Mary Bestina, the former lead actress of the Darkmoon Theatre, disappeared, but she was actually murdered. The killer was her lover, Judith.”

"Judith stabbed Mary with a sharp weapon after she had drunk the 'Lose' and was intoxicated, causing her death."

"Then she hid Mary's body in a box and, at the same time... began making a 'mask'. This was to 'replace' Mary as the lead actress in the troupe."

"After being charged, she buried the body and the mask near her home."

"In conclusion, the final judgment can now be made by the Cardinal of Decree."

He nodded to the guards.

The guards arrived at the ticket slot of the command machine and sent a ticket through it.

The next second, the pipes of the command machine lit up with a dazzling blue light.

This means that everything in this trial has been transformed into energy.

Luna squinted, watching this scene.

The Proclamation Machine... what exactly is it?

Navelette took out the slip of paper that popped out of the oracle and looked at its contents.

The accused was found guilty and sentenced to life imprisonment.

"Therefore, I hereby formally declare Judith guilty! Sentenced to life imprisonment!"

Thunderous applause erupted from the audience; justice had been served.

Funina also let out a sigh of relief and muttered, "It's finally over. If I had known this trial would turn out like this, I definitely wouldn't have come."

It will be a nightmare!

Navia raised her hand and clapped with a big smile: "We're the winners! Great, Lulu... Lulu?"

She noticed that Luna was the only one who didn't smile.

Luna knew that Fontaine was subject to the death penalty.

But it was never implemented.

In other words, even if Judith is guilty of heinous crimes, she will still live in Mero Petersburg.

Even if she couldn't live comfortably inside, she could still live until she died of illness or old age.

Luna's gaze fell on Judith's face.

Have you ever thought about what the deceased might say to you?

The sound wasn't loud, but it was incredibly clear.

Everyone fell silent. Even Furnessa, who was about to leave the opera house, stopped in her tracks, turned around, and looked back at the stage.

“Of course,” Judith said in a low voice, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"No, you don't know. You're just living in your own world."

Luna approached her step by step.

"ugly."

"dirty."

With each word uttered, Judith's face contorted even more.

“Miss Mary trusted you and said that her dream was to shine brighter on the stage, but you led her astray and even caused her to wither away. You have let her down.”

Luna stopped, a look of pity on her face: "But I know what she will say. The words the dead cannot speak, I will convey."

Judith's eyes wavered violently.

Don't give her that look...

"You're so pathetic that you're so focused on writing this kind of thing, trying to prove your creativity to your mother."

"Don't pity me, you don't understand anything, you understand nothing! No, don't look at me like that... No! I'm the one who wrote masterpieces!"

Judith screamed in despair, but was eventually taken away by the guards.

To deal with this kind of psychopathic person with a strong desire for self-expression, don't try to understand them.

Just use pity to show contempt.

Luna withdrew her gaze, turned around, and bowed in greeting.

It's time for the curtain call.

30: Famous painting - "Navia and Luna Elopement"

After the trial ended, the audience gradually left their seats. Luna and Navia rested for a while before also preparing to leave the opera house.

Upon entering the hall, Navia stretched out her arms and took a deep breath.

"Phew... The case is successfully closed. As expected of Detective Lulu! You did a fantastic job."

"I couldn't have done this by myself alone."

Navia laughed and said, "Don't be modest at a time like this. Even without me, you could have handled this perfectly well, right?"

That's right.

But we don't know how they did it.

"This is just a hypothesis, it doesn't make sense. Navia helped me, that's a fact."

Navia smiled, as if her face was never lacking in that lovely smile, no matter the time.

She suddenly grabbed Luna's hands: "Then we should celebrate properly at times like this, come on!"

"Come? Come for what?"

"High five!"

Luna suddenly realized what was going on. She raised her hands and gave Navia a brief high five.

Just as she was about to pull her hand back, Navia grabbed it again and swung it from side to side.

"What are your plans for the future? Are you free? I'd like to invite you to our Rose Society's headquarters for a meal. I'll cook, and the taste will definitely be just as good as any chef outside."

Just as Luna was about to answer, she caught a glimpse of Chiori walking slowly towards her.

"It seems I came at the wrong time."

Navia blinked: "Chiori? What are you doing here?"

"I heard that my model went to court and became the detective she had always dreamed of being, so I came to take a look when I was bored."

My model? Navia was a little confused. Luna wasn't a professional model, was she?

As she spoke, Chiori rubbed her eyes.

"I never expected that I would feel like I have committed a terrible sin by having eyes. Seeing what's on stage, I can forget about having a good meal tonight."

"Do you want me to feed you?" Luna asked with a smile.

"unnecessary."

"Where's the goodnight kiss?"

"If you do it, I'll sew your mouth shut."

Navia listened and glanced at Luna.

Chiori put one hand on her hip and said softly, "Unfortunately, this case has nothing to do with the 'serial disappearances of girls' you're looking for."

"Hard to say."

Navia asked, "What do you mean?"

Chiori stroked her chin: "...You suspect that the mastermind behind the disappearances is closely connected to Les Industries?"

"It's very likely."

An industry rarely exists in isolation, and this is also true for the black market industry.

The network led by Les probably still tightly envelops the dark corners of Fontainebleau, silently eroding the normal lives of others... and brewing countless treasures stained with sin.

Let her accept these treasures.

Whether it's covered in mud or a naturally beautiful treasure, she accepts it all.

You can take it or steal it.

Her house is very large, and it's specifically for housing these precious treasures.