Funinna, please let me steal your heart!

"My accusations are absolutely correct!"

"If you want to know the truth, come to the opera house."

The expressions of the troupe members all changed.

The stage is ruthless; it only allows those who are qualified to shine.

Luna is qualified for this.

"Then....."

Luna extended her hand to Judith, whose expression was uncertain, and invited her:

"Welcome to my stage, Miss Prisoner."

...What a frightening aura! Xia Worei thought to herself.

Navia thought to herself, "I feel like I'll get along really well with Lady Funina."

25: Funina doesn't want to have nightmares.

"Then, see you this afternoon."

After giving her final instructions, Luna lifted her skirt, bowed, and turned to leave.

"...In short, don't try to go against the court. If you are innocent, then you have nothing to fear. Just tell them what you know according to the procedure, and remember to choose a good representative."

After Xia Worei finished speaking, she also left.

"Excuse me, everyone." Navia smiled slightly at the troupe members, then quickly followed Luna.

As she stepped out of the gate, she saw Xia Worei talking to Luna.

"Go find the security team if you need anything, although I feel you don't need anyone's help at all..." Xia Worei scrutinized Luna and said calmly.

With her aura just now, she had no need to be afraid of anyone.

Luna pressed her hand to her chest and said with a wry smile, "Miss Xia Wore is joking. I just feel that we can't lose to the enemy in terms of momentum."

"So, what happened just now was also acting?"

"Yes....."

What can a frail woman like me do?

Xia Worei couldn't discern anything amiss, so she straightened her hat and said, "Really? Well, your acting is quite good. I have other matters to attend to, so please excuse me."

"Thank you very much."

Xia Worei walked away quickly, and only then did Navia speak: "Was that all an act just now?"

"Ah."

"Lulu, you...you're amazing!" Navia exclaimed in admiration.

"It's just the basics; you can't go on stage without fooling the audience. By the way, Navia, where are your two servants?"

Luna was a little curious as she didn't see them.

Navia said frankly, "Silver and Myles went to investigate Les."

Seeing that Luna didn't show the slightest surprise or confusion, Navia thought that Luna already knew about Les.

“Let’s go somewhere else and get our information sorted out before the court hearing this afternoon,” Navia suggested.

Luna had no objection: "Okay."

The two moved to the restaurant.

Navia took out her notebook and told Luna all the information she had learned.

Surprisingly, she conducted a very detailed investigation, even recording verbatim what the interviewees said.

"Well, Miss Holmes?"

"Holmes?"

Navia said smugly, "I also looked into the name 'Watson' while I was at it. Isn't she the detective's assistant in a detective novel?"

There really are Sherlock Holmes novels?

It turns out Watson actually underwent gender reassignment surgery...

Luna nodded: "Although it's different from what I know, it is indeed the case in terms of positioning."

"Navia Watson Casapa—ready at any time! How about that, doesn't she look like a detective's assistant?"

Luna stirred her drink with a straw and smiled, "With Watson by his side, Holmes must feel very safe."

"Of course."

Navia said confidently, "I will protect you!"

She then inexplicably lowered her gaze, rested her face in her hands, bit the straw, and took a wistful sip of juice.

"This case has nothing to do with the series of missing girls. I thought I could use this opportunity to find clues and bring the real truth to light."

"Do you regret it?"

Navia shook her head: "No, even if it's not related to the truth I'm looking for, it's still an important truth concerning others!"

Just then, the sound of conversation coming from the table behind them drifted over.

"Have you heard? The former lead actress of the Dark Moon Troupe was buried because she became a mistress, and her body has still not been found!"

Navia closed her eyes: "To clear the dead's name—there is absolutely no wrongdoing in this matter."

Luna smiled: "However, Navia, your reasoning is wrong in one aspect."

"Eh? Where?"

"Regarding the emotional relationship between the perpetrator and the victim."

Emotional relationship? Navia crossed her arms, tilted her head slightly, pondered for a moment, and still looked confused.

"Haven't they already gotten engaged to other people?"

Luna shook her head: "The rings are for each other."

"Hmm? That means..."

Navia thought of a possibility, and although she found it absurd, it did make many seemingly contradictory points make sense.

Her face flushed red, and she covered her mouth, saying, "Huh? Really?"

Meanwhile, inside the Mo Mang Palace.

Navelette sat behind her desk, silently staring at the documents in her hands.

This is an application for an emergency trial, awaiting his approval.

As the supreme judge, he carefully examined the written contents and, after confirming that there were no errors, picked up the seal.

Then press it.

"I heard there's another trial this afternoon?"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open. Funina walked in without a care in the world.

At every trial, the Supreme Judge Navelette and the water goddess Funina would be present, a practice that has remained unchanged for hundreds of years.

Therefore, since there was an emergency trial, Furina would naturally know about it.

"Yes, it's a murder charge."

"A murder case? Hmm..."

If you were to ask Funina what case she dislikes the most, it would undoubtedly be a murder case.

Other cases, when viewed from the sidelines, often provide a lot of amusement.

The only exception is murder cases.

Bringing out blood-stained evidence and displaying gruesome pictures of the dead—all these scenes sent chills down Furina's spine.

I might even have nightmares tonight!

But I can't not go...

If she doesn't go, wouldn't that be the same as saying she's scared?

Yes, Fukaros couldn't possibly be afraid! She banished all distractions, straightened her thin chest, and snatched the application form from Vilette's desk.

"Let me see what's going on."

The charge is murder, um.

The accused: Judith, um, I don't know her.

Accuser: Luna, um, no...

"Ok?"

Why does this name look so familiar?

Could it be someone with the same name?

After reviewing the detailed information for both, Funina fell silent.

why is it you again?

Not long after she stepped onto the stage, she accused the playwright of the same troupe of murder.

This is just too dramatic.

Could she be the type of protagonist in a story where trouble seems to follow her wherever she goes?

"What's wrong?" Navelette noticed Frynn's strange expression and couldn't help but ask.

“You didn’t go to the opera last time, so you don’t know, but this person is the lead actress.” Funina flipped through the paper and pointed to Luna’s name.

"Then?"

"This person is the playwright of her troupe."

"so?"