A Juror's Entertainment

“This is nonsense! Why is he still alive.”

“Like what I told you Gunther, I used Judgement on him and all the accusations that you placed on him are proven to be false.”

The juror met up with the elder within the later mentioned person’s house. Gunther, the elder of the village, thought that the juror would bring him good news. After all, this person is also indebted to them and to all the favors that they have granted the old man.

That’s why the expression on his face easily turned sour when the juror talked of Asther’s innocence. Something which Gunther cannot accept no matter how much the juror tried to explain things reasonably.

“He’s the village’s curse. There’s no way that he’s not involved with this.” Gunther said.

“You do know that simply giving him an ominous title such as that doesn’t prove anything right? For all we know, the real culprit could be anyone from your village.”

“No. That’s not possible. I know how fond my son is with torturing that piece of trash. There isn’t a