Poor Little Mervyn

This time, it took considerable effort. 

It took ten days to find him.

Braydon Neal decided to visit someone else: Huey Schwartz, who was originally ranked ninth on the trial board.

Huey was sitting cross-legged on a snowy mountain, drinking alone. 

As he looked into the distance, he greeted Braydon with a soft smile, "It's an honor to have you here, distinguished guest!"

Braydon took a seat across from him and noticed that the wine in the glass was still warm. 

Had Huey been waiting for him?

"Drinking alone, don't you feel lonely?" Braydon asked.

Huey replied, "Recently, everyone in the trial world has been talking about the nameless person ranked fifth on the trial board. You've been relentlessly pursuing Mervyn Cataldo and have killed him several times. From what I know, you two don't seem to have any deep-seated hatred."

"This is the price for reneging on his word," Braydon responded.