"It must be painful, right? She loved you so much, yet she disappeared without a trace. But you have no right to be in pain." Luna said coldly.

You have no right to shed tears.

"And they have no right to hate others."

The scales tipped again.

It has completely sided with Luna and Navia, and the Oracle has made its own judgment.

But it's not over yet.

She raised her index finger: "It's not over yet! We said we were going to crush you."

"Miss Chavoret, please come to the witness stand."

Xia Worei glanced at Luna; it was the first time she'd seen this celebrity detective with such a strong will. Could it be that even the Phantom Thief White Cat...?

No, maybe that guy isn't.

As she thought about it, Xia Wore nodded and stood in the witness stand.

“In the case of Kares, you investigated and found that the perpetrator could only have been monitoring Kares and Jacques from a window on the second floor, and there were three people on the second floor: Marcel, Montgomery, and an unknown third person.”

Xia Worei nodded: "Yes."

She adjusted her hat.

“A while ago, we broke into the base of a company called ‘The House of the Phantom Gem’ in Montgomery and learned the truth about the Primal Sea of ​​Pregnancy. He is one of the people involved in the Les trafficking industry.”

“The dissolved girls will be sent to him, becoming ‘tears of maidens’.”

"But Mongat himself was also suspected of being poisoned by 'Vashe'."

"According to our further investigation, the water in his original womb was only recently introduced. Before that, he did not have any reserves of the water in his original womb; he only knew that such water existed."

"At that time, the possibility of dissolving a third party by remotely controlling the original water of the womb was very low."

Xia Wore continued speaking.

"I also investigated the identity of the third person on the second floor, but to no avail. It was as if he had vanished into thin air."

Luna smiled slightly: "Thank you for your answer."

As expected of her captain.

Xia Worei suddenly felt a chill creep up her spine, as if she were being watched by the phantom thief, White Cat.

But when she looked into the audience, she didn't see anyone with the air of a phantom thief.

Maybe it's just my imagination, or maybe... she's hiding it very well.

Luna called out, "It's not difficult to drop from the second-floor window to the outside on the first floor. The other party went up to the second floor first, then dropped down to Kares and Jacques' side."

"After shooting Jacques, Carres seized the gun and killed him. But the body was turned into a puddle of water under the precise control of another person."

"Kares witnessed this firsthand and knew what would happen next."

"He had been fighting against L'Oréal Industries all along, and the only one who would do that is the source of L'Oréal Industries, the real mastermind behind it all."

"A person can actually dissolve! Such a truth will certainly not be accepted by the world. Even if he is put on trial, he is destined to fail."

"Therefore he requested a duel."

Navia took a deep breath: "What my father didn't say was... at that time, he was already suffering from an illness and didn't have much time left."

Funina exclaimed in surprise, "Is that so?"

Claurind: ".............."

Navia and Luna looked at Clorind; if she were facing Carles directly, she should know.

Clarind nodded slowly: "I can swear that Mr. Carles has no intention of surviving."

His determination and desire were to face death.

Therefore, Clarinde swung her sword for the last time.

Navia knew this, of course, and her expression softened slightly when she heard that Clorind was willing to testify.

"Thank you," Navia said softly.

Claurind pursed her lips: "...It's what I should do."

Luna continued to tell everyone the truth.

Boycotting L'Oréal and fighting against L'Oréal's business forces is for the sake of the people;

He held a weapon but didn't reveal it in order to maintain a stalemate with the enemy and protect his daughter.

"Navia is not the daughter of a sinner, and her father should not be called 'unjust'!" Luna declared sternly, her imposing presence striking a chord with the audience.

Funina clapped slowly.

Scattered applause rang out, followed by thunderous applause.

This wasn't just praise for Luna and Navia, but also admiration for Kares at that time. Clarind also clapped softly.

At that time, Kares asked her to take care of Navia.

But now it seems that it is no longer necessary.

...because there are already other people around her.

Click. Luna snapped her fingers, the applause quickly faded, and silence returned.

"It's not over yet."

Luna removed her hat and said softly, "You forged the identity of 'Marcelle,' and even went so far as to pin your own sins on someone else..."

Marcel... or rather, Vasher, chuckled coldly a few times, then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, so what about you! Has any of you ever experienced the pain I've suffered!"

"Shut up!"

The soft shout completely suppressed Vasher's madness.

Luna said coldly, "You have no right to talk about your pain, nor do you have any right to make anyone understand you. The only thing you can do is stand there and listen to every word we say clearly."

"We will be the ones to reveal the truth in this final case, which is also the case we are handling."

Xia Worei's eyes lit up.

Such imposing presence, such an unwavering spirit, coupled with such a clear-headed will...

She is indeed a good fit for the Special Patrol Team.

117: The Rival in Love Turns Out to Be "Father" (4th Update)

"If Luna hadn't encountered that incident, she might have become a member of the security force or the special patrol team."

Many years ago, before Lynette called Luna Lulu.

Some time after entering the Hearth House, Luna was practicing her throwing knives as usual when she heard Lynette sigh like this.

Luna turned her head in confusion: "Really?"

"Ah."

"What's the reason?"

That's it.

Lynette hugged the cushion, her cat ears twitching: "They ask for reasons and causes directly...that's a lot like the guards."

"I don't think so. We've suffered quite a bit at the hands of those people, haven't we? Last time we were almost discovered by the guard's clockwork mechanism."

Luna retrieved all the throwing knives from the target and placed them aside.

Lynette hesitated for a moment and said, "But Luna, you don't hate them, do you?"

"Of course I don't dislike it."

Luna jumped onto the sofa and plopped down: "What they did was right. If it's right, why would I hate them?"

"And what did we do?"

“Hmm... how about it... ‘It’s right’—‘Father’ certainly wouldn’t say that.”

Arecino never says that what she does is right.

Instead, she might ask in return: So what do you think I am?

The truth is indestructible, but it can be concealed, buried, and hidden.

Prejudice can achieve this.

How to distinguish the truth from the falsehood is also one of the lifelong lessons Arecino leaves for children.

"...Luna, you always talk about 'father'."

Luna blushed and said, "Me? Not always, right?"

“…Then…” Linnie pointed to her cheek.

"That?"

"Please don't ask questions you already know the answer to. You were the one who said you wanted to do it in the first place."

Luna's eyes darted around, appearing embarrassed and shy.

"It was indeed I who first suggested it, but wasn't it you, Lynette, who said we should continue?"

Lynette's cheeks flushed slightly; it was indeed true.

But that doesn't matter. She bent down, placed her hands on the sofa cushions, and slowly approached Luna, her tail swaying slightly behind her.

"Okay, so let's continue."

It sounds a bit like a lesbian relationship, but it's actually just a kiss on the cheek.

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