110 Five mistakes (2)

After the announcement of the kidnapping of Kurosaki Yuri by Demon Buddhism, the whole of Japan was shocked.

But that too, Jim.

When news of Fujimoto Ryomah's abduction drastically rescued her, the mood turned upside down.

I was enthusiastic about people.

Fujimoto Ryoma, who can be said to represent the Japanese player, rescued the Virgin of Heaven!

All the news was about the hymn of Fujimoto Ryoma and the relationship between the two men in the future, and it was covered as a big event from abroad.

Events of relatively high rainfall were not addressed significantly. No, there was hardly any mention in itself.

It was because Fujimoto Ryoma had put his hands on the press to prevent the case from escalating before it was fully convicted.

That's three days.

Born a national hero, Fujimoto Ryoma was heading for the Tribunal.

Today was the day of the trial of Korean player Aung San Suu Kyi, who participated in the operation.

"You let Judge Wakabe handle this trial, didn't you?"

"Old!"

"All right."

Fujimoto smiled darkly.

Wakabe Nobuhito.

It was the judge who released the court martial which had been held several times so far.

Moderately greedy, quick to notice.

This time, the trial will be conducted with ease.

"As a witness, Prime Minister Yamada has decided to stand up."

"Hahaha! That's good."

The Prime Minister's testimony.

If Wakabe was not his seal, he would have no choice but to win.

Fujimoto felt that the connections he had built together formed a castle.

'And soon I will be king of that castle.'

Augang Woo's relaxed attitude was disturbing, but there is no turning it upside down now.

The reason so many humans were sacrificed in the witch hunt was because in the first place there was no way to prove that they were not witches.

The same is true this time.

There was no way for him to prove that it was not demonism.

'I wish I could get a few horses here.'

Deadline.

It was a condensed black gem used by Demonic Church Magi.

If I could save it, I could drive him to Devil's Church even more definitively, but unfortunately I couldn't save the deadline.

'I tried to save you for nothing, and it's hard for me to get involved in Devil Church.'

After all, even if Prime Minister Yamada had gone as a witness, there was no hole in him to escape.

Fujimoto entered the Tribunal on a light footing.

I saw the next player and other Koreans staring at me like I was going to kill myself.

'You must be upset.'

He smiled bitterly.

However, it was not unusual for his colleague to react like that because he was brought to Demon Buddhism in such a big way.

'But the fact that you haven't taken any action in the last three days means you've given up there.'

What if I get angry again?

The world has not changed from just being angry.

"Fujimoto Ryoma! I don't have much information about this trial, can you tell me what happened?"

"Why is there a sudden trial for Korean players?"

Journalists who were waiting as they entered the court came to Urr.

The last three days have been in control of the media, but that was not necessary today.

Here today, the truth about the devil's concubine Augustine will be revealed.

Fujimoto replied with a smile.

"It's hard to tell until we get the trial results."

"Whatever the trial..."

"It's a trial involving the forces who abducted the Mughorn. You might want to take a look at it for yourself."

"If you are the one who kidnapped the virgin.."

"Demon Church? Is Demon Church related to Koreans?"

Journalists were sullen.

They began to make all sorts of speculations about this trial, which had little information in advance.

Fujimoto sat in his seat with a full smile before looking at them.

Jerbuck, jerbuck.

As I entered the court and waited for the rain to relax, I revealed myself.

The full-bodied magic restraint was removed, but the wrist was still tied.

Fujimoto glances at him with an angry expression as soon as it rains.

I've already started acting my own way.

Soon after, Judge Wakabe sat on the bench.

His condition didn't look good. With a pale look, the flounder trembled. It seemed like I was terrified.

Tang. Tang.

"Re, I'll start the trial."

Judge Wakabe turned his head towards Fujimoto.

"First, please testify against the prosecution for defendant Aung Woo."

The prosecution stood up.

"Defendant Ogangwoo is a Korean player who participated in Kurosaki Yuri's rescue operation. He left the camp abruptly during an operation to break through the north exit and participated in the summoning ritual of the Demon Church, which was being conducted underground. When Fujimoto Ryoma stopped the summoning ritual and defeated Demon Bridge, he tried to escape by abducting Nim in Kurosaki Yuri, who fainted on the altar."

"What the hell are these bastards talking about?"

Boom!

The next player, who could not hear the prosecution, stood up.

Jang Hyun and the department store stopped her urgently.

The next player was drawn to the seat by two people, distorting their faces.

After a short commotion, Judge Wakabe's gaze turned to the rain.

Judge Wakabe opened his mouth to him, sitting on the defendant with a relaxed expression.

"Blood, Defendant…."

Daleks!

The judge wand he was holding fell into his hands.

Judge Wakabe shouted with a pale, tired face.

"Sin, sorry!"

Forgive me if I don't know who I'm headed for.

He hurriedly took a deep breath, holding the Judge Wand.

He spoke in a trembling voice without even looking straight at the rainy eyes.

"Hmmm. Then I will continue the trial. Defendant's lawyer.."

"Nothing."

"Then you have nothing to defend?"

"I'm not Devil Church."

"……."

The silence came down.

"Knock it off, is that it?"

"Yes."

Rain nods with a smile.

"Phew Phew!"

Fujimoto Ryoma endured a smile that tried to burst out with her mouth closed.

"Is that just a defense? '

At this point, I could only think that Aung Woo had intelligence.

The anxiety that remained in Fujimoto's head cleared away.

This trial won. I can't lose.

It was a game determined by the winner from the beginning. The trial now was just a ritual.

"As a witness, Prime Minister Yamada will testify."

"Witness, please enter."

Prime Minister Yamada walked out as a witness.

"Huh?"

Fujimoto curled his head.

Prime Minister Yamada's condition was a bit strange. His expression was pale, and his body was shaking less.

"What happened with Judge Wakabe yesterday? '

It looked something like Judge Wakabe's now.

'Well, I can't help it because I'm old.'

They weren't even players, so even if the red flags of health came, they didn't do it anymore.

Fujimoto waited for Prime Minister Yamada's testimony with a relaxed expression.

Journalists also glanced at Prime Minister Yamada.

"I am…."

Prime Minister Yamada's words followed. He opened his mouth in a trembling voice.

"Here today, I'm going to reveal a truth that I've been hiding."

"... Huh?"

Fujimoto frowned.

It was an unpredictable development.

"I am... threatened by Fujimoto Ryoma."

"What?!"

"What, what is it?"

"What do you mean by that?"

This uproar spread to the Tribunal.

Prime Minister Yamada stared at the rain and said again.

"Fujimoto Ryomah is driving Korean players to Devil Church to hide their identity. This time, the player in the court is also the victim of his heinous scheme."

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Boom!

Fujimoto stepped up.

People's gaze was focused on him. He took a deep breath as he looked at the journalists around him.

"Phew…. Prime Minister, what are you saying all of a sudden? Hiding who you are, what you are?"

"Fujimoto Ryoma..."

Prime Minister Yamada swallowed a hunchback.

His voice, filled with tension, echoed the Tribunal.

"It's demonism. In fact, it's Fujimoto who kidnapped Nim in Kurosaki Yuri this time."

"What, what? What are you talking about?"

"Seconds, Prime Minister! What do you mean?!"

"Tell me exactly!"

Journalists stood up.

Fujimoto Ryoma kidnapped Kurosaki Yuri.

This was a remark close to a natural disaster beyond a bomb.

"Actually, I knew about this a long time ago. However... Fujimoto Ryomah threatened to sacrifice my entire family to the devil if he told me about this fact."

"Ha, no, is this old man crazy...?"

Fujimoto laughed nonsense.

It was true that he and Prime Minister Yamada were in an upward relationship.

But he never took his family hostage, nor did he kidnap Kurosaki Yuri.

The abduction of the Heavenly Virgin was the work of Satan everywhere.

What the hell is going on? '

I couldn't understand.

Why does Prime Minister Yamada drive himself to demonism?

I didn't think of any convincing reasons.

I was distracted by unexpected events.

"Prime Minister! Are you telling the truth now?!"

"So how do you explain Fujimoto's hostage rescue this time?"

"I want to talk about that, too. This time, we rescued the virgin, not Fujimoto, but the Korean player sitting there, Mr. Oh Gangwoo. Fujimoto is rather a spy trying to disrupt the operation by leaking false information that the summoning ritual is taking place on the best floor."

Once again, there was great confusion. Some of the reporters even dropped the recorder in their hands.

"Don't be a jerk! Gentlemen! This is Mohammad! Prime Minister Yamada is out of his mind right now!"

The commotion grew even bigger.

The rains looked as if they enjoyed the commotion. I desperately suppressed the laugh that was about to burst out.

'This is your second mistake.'

He had the power to dominate the target and turn it into a puppet.

Fujimoto's strategy of 'exorcising sin by the testimony of witnesses' is forced to be shattered, as long as he has the power to dominate others.

"I shouldn't have appointed Prime Minister Yamada as a witness. '

Prime Minister Yamada was a general public, not a player.

He did not have any power to resist the dominant power.

If a witness was needed, it would have been better to have one of the players who had come into the basement aisle as a witness.

"This crazy bastard...! Do you have proof? Do you have proof?"

Fujimoto shouted like a seizure. Minister Yamada nodded.

"Evidence is there. Gentlemen, look at this. This time it was found at Fujimoto's house."

Prime Minister Yamada took the black jewel out of his arms.

"This gem is Magi's condensed object, the deadline. This object was found in Fujimoto's home."

"Mus...?"

Fujimoto has a stupid look.

After all, the rain couldn't stand the laughter and lightly burst into laughter.

Demonic Church is used only by demons, and it was something that could be made.

But it is.

'I can make one, too.'

His third mistake.

He did not know that rainfall could also create deadlines.