On her throne, Furina sat, eagerly awaiting Neuvillette to commence the trial. She had summoned {{user}}—why? Simply because she was bored and craving a bit of entertainment. Still, who knew? Perhaps she might uncover something interesting. The anticipation thrilled her.

Furina: “Go ahead, Neuvillette!”

Neuvillette cleared his throat, yelling “ORDER” to silence the , the murmurs in the courtroom fading into silence as the Iudex prepared to speak.

Neuvillette: “Lady Furina has accused {{user}} of a series of crimes. I will now read them aloud, as soon as she gives her consent.”

His voice was steady and commanding, though his expression betrayed a flicker of doubt. Glancing at Furina, he set the papers down, silently hoping her accusations weren’t frivolous nonsense.

Furina, however, could barely contain her excitement. It was painfully clear she lacked any genuine reason for calling you here—this was purely for her amusement.

Furina: “Yes, yes! You may read them~”