Damn, I recarneted As A Judge in Fantasy World Chapter 153: A Stir in Perias [1]

Rumors of the surprise hearing in the Imperial Parliant spread at an incredible pace, enough to create a stir throughout Perias in just one day.

"Huh! His Highness, the Duke of Carriers, is trying to gain popularity in order to commit treason?"

"It seems the old pigs in the Imperial Parliant have collectively lost their minds."

"No, they're the one who didn't even create the Knights Templar in the first place. But what kind of treason is this?"

"Since he won't do what they want, they must want to sohow tie it up."

"Well, our lives have improved so much thanks to His Majesty the Carrier. I guess that's what made it so unpleasant."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Those people without a conscience."

The reaction of the common people was extrely violent. Even if they couldn't make eye contact normally, wouldn't it be possible to at least curse at each other behind each other's backs?

Whenever the congressn's carriage appeared on the street, it was t with a barrage of disgruntled stares. But that didn't an anyone could yell at them.

What if soone caused a fuss in the city and the courts ended up intervening?

It's possible that one might end up being dragged before the Duke of Carriers, the person involved in the rumor. That is, becoming a defendant.

Of course, the mbers of the Imperial Diet shalessly ignored public opinion. They seed to think it would be a passing breeze. But the criticism did not easily subside.

The knights' gaze was also uncomfortable.

"You're crazy. Did sothing like that really happen?"

"Yes, Deputy Commander."

Trevor was eting with his old subordinate and hearing the news.

"I'm not a deputy commander anymore. So, roughly... call senior."

"But you will return soday, right?"

"I don't know."

A bitter smile wandered around the corners of his mouth. In the next ten years, the power relations within the imperial military would have already been completely turned upside down.

The forces that believed in him and followed him would have been torn to pieces.

Reassemble subordinates who are living new lives? It would probably not be an easy task.

The vested interests within the military at that ti would not have remained silent. Besides, these days, Trevor was starting to feel less and less like going back.

"We will all wait for the Deputy Commander."

"Okay. Don't do useless things and do your best in your assigned position."

"Yes?"

"Loyalty is owed to His Majesty the Emperor, not to ."

The subordinate knight who ca to find Trevor had a sad expression on his face. The image of his superior, who was always so confident, remained only in his mory.

Now, Trevor was just a simple worker with an axe. There wasn't even a hint of confident expression on his face. A feeling of regret filled the knight's heart.

"Don't look at like that. I'm satisfied enough."

"If the Duke of Carriers crosses the line, please let know. You are not being punished but are doing community service."

"So, don't worry too much. You won't have to co here so often from now on."

"What is that…?"

"Live your life."

Knock, knock!

With that, Trevor stood up from his seat. His attitude suggested there was nothing more to say. Then suddenly, he left the living room.

"I'm going to be late. It's pointless to have an interview."

Although Midias is a place that no one can enter, that doesn't an visiting it is completely prohibited.

If soone cos to visit, like now, they can et at any ti. Plus, Trevor's work schedule was flexible, so he could make enough ti to et up.

Since he could take vacation days whenever he wanted, no one noticed. But Trevor didn't really want to do that. Recently, he had developed a new interest.

"I wish this would end soon."

As Trevor hurried to the logging site, soone called out to him.

"Excuse , just a mont."

"Huh? What's going on?"

"Are you a logging worker?"

"That's true."

"Can you give a mont?"

"I'm on my way back from an interview, so it's quite difficult."

"Aha! So you're Mr. Trevor?"

"Do you know ?"

"Yes, I heard from Mr. Bernard. He said I could co out this afternoon."

Trevor looked at the other person with a questioning look in his eyes. With her brown hair tied back tightly, she didn't look like an ordinary person. Most n in the empire had short hair.

"I guess I'll have to check with the supervisor."

"There's no need for that. The supervisor is here too."

"Oh, is that so?"

"Please co in for now."

The place the brown-haired man guided Trevor to was a recently built building.

What on earth was going on with this dukedom? Sothing new appeared every day. As they went inside, various clothes caught his eye, but it was a style Trevor had never seen before.

"Which country's costu is this?"

"It's from the empire."

"No way. I've never seen it in the capital, let alone the outskirts."

"Of course. Only His Highness, the Duke of Carriers, wears it."

"Hmm."

Trevor groaned with discomfort. At present, he had sowhat cald down. Could this be a stage of adapting to the life given to him?

But the lump in his heart did not completely disappear. In the end, it was because of the Carriers operation that things ended up like this.

Of course, Trevor was wrong too.

"Would you like to try it on?"

"Why are you making this offer to ? Did the Duke of Carriers tell you to do it?"

"No. I just thought it would look good on you. You have a nice body, don't you?"

Trevor's face remained unchanged even in the face of praise and encouragent.

He didn't feel anything, as the shape of the clothes was so different from what he usually wore. Then the brown-haired man spoke again with a puzzled expression.

"You asked without any introduction. My na is Martin. I work as a tailor at the Midias Textile Factory."