Chapter 4: Just a Quick Talk

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Chapter 4: Just a Quick Talk

Empress.

Im just gonna talk to them.

Electra put herself half in front of me. Look, Empress

Im just going to talk to them.

Then why do you have your deathray?

I raised my gauntlet, the first thing Id fixed from my suit. To talk with.

Im not charging that for you.

Youll find I flexed my wrist, and the deathray popped out, emitters glowing sickly green. that this device is fully operational.

Electra groaned. She turned towards Elaine. Can you please talk some sense into her?

The girl shrugged. Shes just going to talk to them.

The kid gets it, I said.

We were halfway down the main street. Elaine had told me that the worst orphanages were towards the docks, as if they were trying to hide from my sight. I had a thing about children; every Villain has a thing, you know. Something that gets them to take the gloves off and start leveling city blocks.Read latest chapters at novelhall.com Only

What really annoyed, perhaps even vexed me, at the moment, was that I built these blocks. Blowing them up was out of the question. Of course, that also meant people were using my generosity to exploit others. They were using me.

I was not so easily used.

Now. I looked at the row of houses. Where do we begin?

The road was empty. Ladys Port was busy, and during the day most people worked outside of the town. A work crew on the other side of the street paused in their utilities ditch. They took one look at my gun and decided to get back to work.

Thats the one with Madgy and Vernr. Elaine pointed to one of the larger houses. Think they got five kids there. Neighbors are in on it too. Wont let anyone move out.

I nodded. Lets knock.

Mistress. Rel put herself right in front of me.

Relia.

She folded her arms. I think a more subtle approach would be

See, I tried subtle. I took a step forward, putting me an inch away. So subtle people have forgotten exactly who runs this town. So now, were doing things loud.

Rels hands came up and cupped my face. I jerked.

My Lady Via. She leaned into me. Please, hear me out.

I swallowed, throat suddenly tight as my eyes flicked down to her lips. I dont appreciate being manipulated like this.

Sure looks like youre appreciating something, Electra said.

Shut up.

Mistress please. Rel took a step back, letting my brain restart. Wont you at least listen to the alternative before doing somethingirreversible?

I took in a deep breath. What alternative?

Rel smiled. I frowned as my heart skipped a beat. Why did that grubby little urchin I pulled off the street have to turn out so unfairly beautiful, and whyd she have to confess?

Worse, why was I suddenly so head over heels, now, when Rel seemed calmer than ever? It wasnt remotely fair.

If we begin dragging people from their homes, then your people will begin to wonder if your new title has gone to your head, Rel began. Until now, youve made yourself one of the people, eaten with them, listened to their concerns. To begin acting like a tyrant now would throw all of that away.

Instead? I asked.

Instead, Rel replied. Have a public trial. Elaine should be able to gather the witnesses. Once you frame the issue as these households taking a home that was given to them, and using it to steal from children, I expect most of the town will take your side. She shrugged. From there, pass whatever judgement you see fit.

I bit my lip. Electra?

She snorted. Better than blasting em to bits without an explanation.

We dont have a place to hold a hearing, I said.

To that, Rel pulled out her mirror. Connect me to Dee, please. The surface swirled, quickly resolving into the big mans face. Can you bring the throne to the central square?

The girl shrugged. Not enough space.

I huffed, leaning back in my chair. You were at the meeting.

Elaine shrugged. And you asked.

Christ, I forgot how much I hated having siblings. I waved a hand. It looks like we have a big enough crowd, why dont we get things started. Dum, present the charges.

You got it boss. The big man took a step forward, before pausing. What are charges?

I sighed. Tell everyone these fine people have been stealing money from children.

Right. Dum when and did just that.

It caused a murmur. Ladys Port boasted a tight knit community. Wed worked together, fought together; the thought that some people had been abusing that trust caused immediate concern.

Elaine came next, bringing up her runners in small groups. They pointed, shared what theyd had to do. I listened. One girl said shed been cuffedtwicefor refusing to hand over her days pay. My nails dug into the wood of my chair. The woman in question shifted awkwardly. She tried to defend herself, but Dum shut her down.

Youll have your chance, I said.

From there it went, down the line. More than a few of the children said theyd been hit, all said theyd been threatened. It was enough for me. By the way the voices of the crowd slowly dipped into anger, it was enough for them as well.

I rose from my throne. With my class skills, it waschilds play to make sure everyone could hear my voice. Do any of you deny the accusations against you? Speak now, or with your silence admit your guilt.

Gonna be honest, I didnt do a whole lot of research on Vecorvian criminal justice, but Id bet it was something a lot like this. Seneschal Hawkwright hadnt seemed big on due process. Id like to think I could do a better job of it than a medieval world.

Later. When I was less verklempt.

The first man wed picked up stepped forward. He had a flush spread across his cheeks, perhaps almost as angry as I and worse at hiding it. I dispute all of it! he said. Ive taken no monies, and even if I had, what crime is it to charge those who board on your property.

I leaned on my hand. Oh? Where then is the rent you owe me? I asked. When that pulled him up short, I continued. I paid for every new house, I hired every worker, commissioned every board. Where was this talk of rents when I gave a home to you?

To that he had no reply.

As for the first claim, that youve taken no rent. I turned my gaze to the crowd. What work does this man do? Who does he work with?

After a few minutes, another man came forward. He used to be on my crew, Lady Via! he said. We fish the shallows to the south.

Used to be? I asked.

He has not shown for work since the stampede. I thought im dead.

Well. I leaned back. And have any among you seen this man spend and buy? Has he paid with coin he did not spend fishing the southern shallows?

To that, the replies were immediate. New food, wine, new clothes. The man had even tried to buy his own communication mirror.

I nodded. Do any doubt this mans guilt?

The crowd answered no. Boos and jeers filled the air.

Now. I stood at the edge of the platform. Youve abused my generosity. I threw my arms wide. Should he not be punished? I asked the crowd. They agreed. To steal from children! To lie, not only to me but to all of you!

Jeers and shouts rose again.

What is fitting punishment for those crimes?

Men and women began shouting suggestions. Ill admit, there were more calls for hanging than I expected. I grinned.

Then the crowd quieted.

I glanced to the side, surprised to see Rel had taken the stage, raising a hand for quiet.

She gave me an apologetic glance.

I sighed, flexing my words so that they carried to her ears only. Seriously?

She gave me an apologetic smile. I promise youll approve.

I waved my hand. By all means.

Justice should restore! she shouted. This man has taken wealth, but more than that hes stolen a home from others, from children. Rel nodded to herself. By his own back he should repay what was taken.

I sighed as Rel talked the crowd around to having the man hand over his house and pay the kids back by his own labor. In principle, I agreed. But damn Id been looking forward to going biblical on someone.

My leg started to tremble. I swallowed the pain with a grimace. Now wasnt the time to appear weak.

Not even for Rel.