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Damn, I recarneted As A Judge in Fantasy World

One moment, Lucas closed his eyes to sleep. The next, he opened them to find himself not in his bedroom, but in a courtroom. Even more startling, he was in a different body. Lucas was confused, but there was no time to dwell on it. Why? Because.... "Your Honour, please sentence him to death!" the prosecutor demanded, looking directly at Lucas, who was seated on the judge's bench. 'It seems I have become a judge.' Lucas realized. -------- [Note:- There will be no Harem, If you want ONLY Harem then this book is not for you, there will be romance. ] Also tell me how do you like it in review, This is my first time writing {Note:- Currently I'm editing all of my strating chapters because of my poor grammar mistakes, I already edited some of starting chapter but still if you found any grammar mistakes please let me know. Thank you.}

White_Devil1 · Fantasia
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Shadows of the Sordin Temple

The next day, Abel left Jaren Burgess's mansion early in the morning. He couldn't shake the feeling that every second mattered, that delaying even for a moment would cost him valuable time.

The temple of the Sordin Cult was located further northeast, and it was impossible to keep an eye on the Northern Arc from there. It would take half a day to even attempt such surveillance, and that was being optimistic.

If they couldn't watch over it themselves, someone with expertise in espionage would have to be sent.

"Sir McNeill?" Abel asked, glancing at Cordell.

Cordell shook his head quickly. "No way. Isn't that right, Your Majesty?"

"I suppose that's true," Abel replied with a sigh.

"But I'm still a close escort…" Cordell began, his voice tinged with frustration.

"Don't you want to return to Midias as soon as possible?" Abel raised an eyebrow. "If you keep being uncooperative, your business trip will only get longer."