Chapter 57: Pretending to be a Charlatan

Whether it was the residents of the town, the guards who protected them, or the Mercenary Guild, they held an indifferent attitude toward the occurrence of the death penalty.

Those scumbags being thrown into the jail and brought out before they suffered too long had no idea why they even woke up in jail.

But it didn't matter. Everyone who knew they were going to die had received a reason they wanted, and that was enough.

Violet did not mind using countless Gold Coins she had invested to pave a reasonable path for herself.

The townsfolk only needed to know their death was due to violating the law.

For the captain of the guards who maintained and enforced the law, he only needed an excuse or a reason convincing enough to kill.

As for the Mercenary Guild, if they wanted to live comfortably, they must always stand on the same front line with Violet.

Everything thus naturally and reasonably became reality. So, an utterly unreasonable event occurred.