In the evening, Aiden sat in Abigail's summoning space, explaining to her the progress of the case.
"...Because such an unexpected turn of events occurred, I and the Primogenitor Faction dealt with that guy on the spot. He has already been handed over to the hands of the Heretical Inquisition," Aiden recounted the details to Abigail.
"Is it really okay to leave it to the Heretical Inquisition?" Abigail seemed to doubt whether the Inquisition was capable of handling such prisoners.
"Although it may seem a bit off to say this to a witch... I still have to advise you, madam, it's better not to underestimate the heretical inquisitorial institutions."
After all, Aiden had seen with his own eyes the rulers imprisoned by the Heretical Inquisition, agents of a deity, so it shouldn't be too much of a problem.
"Well, it seems there's no need for me to step in, then," Abigail said in an even tone, "In any case, this should not have been too difficult a problem for you, correct?"
