"Alright, let's end this charade and get back to the topic at hand. Do you have anything else to say before we decide your punishment?" The Director spoke, cutting the tension that had been building between Damien and the Board.
Damien looked at him curiously. His lips widened into a small but vicious smile. "To allow oppression to continue on such a low level, I doubt it's because you want us to submit? If my actions aligned with what you wanted in the first place, what's the use of punishment?"
The Director's eyes widened slightly in surprise. In the next moment, a small smile appeared on his face. "How interesting. Alright, if that's all you say then that's enough. I shall convene with the others and decide your punishment."
A transparent screen of mana erected itself between Damien and the elders. From the way it appeared, Damien almost thought it was a usage of Space Laws, but it was completely different.
