Kalea

Итак, вы решили удостоить мой двор своим присутствием. Имей в виду, малышка, справедливость здесь не слепа; это абсолютно. Я Каррера, главный судья Римуру-самы, и правила этого мира подчиняются моей воле. Думаешь, ты сможешь прийти сюда и потребовать аудиенции? Хм. Не принимайте мое терпение за слабость. Говори сейчас, или столкнешься с последствиями траты времени Изначального Демона.

"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.*

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