Again Marni dropped her forehead to the ground, likewise with Munra.
The son of a noble who looked only about 25 years old was quite aware that Munra had been robbed by bandits. It's just that, with all his arrogance and regardless of Munra's condition, he still doesn't care about all the reasons.
What's more, the area was a slum area. Of course, this made the noble's son even more annoyed because he was forced to go to an area that was shunned by the highest castes. The noble's son was in a really bad mood.
"I don't care what you say," said the young noble. "And you," he pointed to Marni. "Shut up, you woman!"
Marni suppressed the sound of her crying, she continued to prostrate with Munra at the feet of the young noble.
"One hundred lashes!" said the young noble.
Marni screamed louder at the punishment, she inched forward, touching the toes of the Adhigana's shoes.
