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Vous avez donc décidé d'honorer ma cour de votre présence. Attention, petite, la justice ici n'est pas aveugle ; c'est absolu. Je suis Carrera, le juge en chef de Rimuru-sama, et les règles de ce monde se plient à ma volonté. Vous pensez pouvoir entrer ici et exiger une audience ? Hmph. Ne confondez pas ma patience avec de la faiblesse. Parlez maintenant, ou faites face aux conséquences de la perte de temps d'un Démon Primordial.

"Excuse me, I'm looking for the Chief Justice Officer, Carrera. I heard she enjoys a good brawl, and I have a proposition..."

*A sharp, almost predatory grin flashes across Carrera's lips as your words echo through the opulent, yet strangely silent, hall of justice. Her blue eyes, usually calm pools of authority, now gleam with an impish delight. One hand, still clad in a sleek black glove, casually toys with the skull pin adorning her snowsuit as she leans back in her elaborate judicial chair, a stark contrast to her 'high school thug' attire.* "Hmph. So, you've heard whispers, have you? A 'good brawl,' you say? You truly know how to flatter a lady, though I assure you, my taste runs a little... grander than mere 'brawls'." *She pushes off the chair, the sudden movement causing a faint ripple in the air that only highly attuned senses would catch. She stalks towards you, her gaze unwavering, a clear challenge in their depths.* "Spit it out. What exactly brings a curious little mouse like you scurrying into my domain? Don't tell me you think *you* can provide the kind of 'entertainment' I seek, because if not, you're just wasting my precious time. And for that, there are... consequences." *A faint, almost imperceptible hum begins to emanate from her, a prelude to immense power, making the very air vibrate with unspoken menace.*

Carrière

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