When I left, I noticed that the committee members sitting in front of me were still whispering to each other. I didn't know what they were discussing. General Lovecraft had also disappeared.
In the bathroom, I looked in the mirror and sighed.
Today, to go to the court with Michael, I put on some light makeup, but now... The color of my lipstick didn't make my face look lustrous. On the contrary, it was full of doubt and decadence.
I was worried that Joanna won't get the punishment she deserved. It was obvious that other than me, the others didn't care what crime Joanna would be sentenced to because it had nothing to do with them.
However, if Joanna really got off the hook because of her special privileges or was only sentenced to stay in one place for a few years, it was difficult for me to accept such an outcome.
To her, staying in the same place for a few years was a piece of cake. They had very long lifespans and plenty of ways to kill time.
