I! Cleaner!-Chapter 1032 - 951: Wipe First Out of Respect

I never thought that on my first day in the Western Carlay Wen Kingdom, I would already be in trouble with the law...

Sitting by the pool in the luxurious single "cell," Leon bent down, wet an old piece of clothing and started scrubbing the... dust off himself with the makeshift cloth, his face dark.

Goddamnit!

Recalling the barrage of small pots that fell and piled nearly three meters high on the floor... dust, Leon's expression became twisted with anger.

Even though I was somewhat "involved" in this incident, it was entirely passive. The ones who truly dug up the ancestors of the Western Carlay Wen Kingdom were the snake-bite executive who scraped that ointment and the director who activated the effects of [Prosperity and Disaster] to guide him to completely empty the ointment.

So, in fact, I was just dragged into this mess by the two of them; no matter how you look at it, I'm not the main culprit, not even an accomplice, just an unwitting victim.

But the problem is those two bastards who caused all the trouble and unearthed the ancestors of the Western Carlay Wen Kingdom remain unseen throughout the entire event!

Therefore, in Prince Vernon's memory, today's reception went with a bit of a scuffle with me taking him to the cell for a look, and then not long after leaving, he suddenly lost consciousness.

And when he came back to his senses, he saw the collapsed You Sui Sanctuary and me under the flying ancestor ashes, with a look as if my father just died!

Goddamnit!

Smashing the wet old clothes twice on his pant legs, scattering the ancestors of the red-haired director into the pool, Leon, unjustly carrying the blame for others, couldn't help but note viciously in his mind.

If you're going to run, at least say it wasn't me before you go, damn it... even if there were reasons for your actions, I'm keeping this account!

"Knock! Knock knock!"

While Leon was scrubbing the director's ancestors off himself while furiously cursing her ancestors in his mind, knocking suddenly sounded at the grand golden-plated door with a scale pattern of the luxurious single jail.

"Your... Highness, your specific sentence is out."

Accompanied by an involuntary gulp, someone cautiously informed through the door:

"You are guilty of eleven 'unforgivable' great sins under the Libra Code for today's hostage-taking of the prince, breaking into the sanctuary, desecrating ancestral grounds, and blaspheming the church. You should be executed at sunrise tomorrow with no interference allowed.

But according to the exemption rules of the Scepter Law, firstly due to your noble status, secondly, you're not our national, and thirdly, the case still holds doubts, your death sentence has been temporarily commuted to imprisonment, with the sentence being... forty-three thousand nine hundred sixty... zero seven months."

"..."

Forty thousand years... The entire history of mankind hasn't been this long, alright? You might as well just sentence me to death, and let me reunite with Senior Emma!

"Buzz~"

Huh?

Hearing the familiar noise beside his ear, Leon's expression suddenly lit up despite being utterly speechless.

Although unjustly saddled with blame is annoying, if it leads to a good badge, it's not unacceptable! With such a super-long sentence of over forty thousand years, the badge should at least be of Gold rank, right?

Under Leon's extremely expectant gaze, a brand new golden badge indeed appeared at the bottom of the badge panel.

[Due to being saddled with an unprecedented huge wrong, you've received a longer sentence than the death penalty. You have successfully activated the Gold rank hidden badge "Snow Flying Injustice"]

[Snow Flying Injustice: Under the influence of tragic background, indifferent human relationships, and realistic society, a clear person suffers an immense injustice enough to cause snow to fly in June]

[Wearing Effect: Blood on White, June Snow, Three-Year Drought.

Blood on White: The blood of you, wrongfully condemned and executed, will splash onto white cloth without a single drop hitting the ground, proving your innocence.

June Snow: After your execution due to the injustice, a heavy snow will fall in June's hottest season, accumulating three feet deep to prove your innocence.

Three-Year Drought: The wrong place sentenced you suffers an extreme drought for over three years until your grievances are redressed]

[Advancement Path: None]

[Hidden Trait (Doesn't require wearing): After being unjustly punished, the wrongful conviction against you will certainly be redressed]

"..."

Damn it! Why do you show up to join the fun now!

Looking at this new badge with "deathrattle" effects which only works after he's completely dead, Leon's mouth twitched furiously, and he turned off the badge panel with a dark face, beckoning towards the door of the single cell.

"Ah!"

With an exclamation, the door of the luxurious single cell burst open, revealing the face of a terrified jailer outside.

"Wha-what are you doing?"

Seeing Leon with a dark face walking towards him, the man dressed more like a butler than a jailer, wearing a black silk tailcoat, involuntarily took a half step back and cautiously reminded:

"Even though you're a prince, escaping from jail will add to your sentence!"

"Add! Add all you want!"

Seriously, add as much as you want! Whether I stay here or not is up to me! If it wasn't just for finding a place to scrub the director's ancestors off me, I wouldn't be here at all!

Snatching the notification document from the jailer's hand, Leon, in a very bad mood, directly added a zero to the end of his sentence and stuffed it back, asking with a somber expression:

"Where's the palace?"

"The... palace?"

The jailer involuntarily shivered and hesitantly asked:

You're going to the palace... for what?

I'm going to seek justice! Otherwise, what can I do? Break out of jail and then turn myself in?

"..."

That seems...pretty reasonable?

Upon hearing Leon's words, the jailer blinked, loosening his tight expression slightly, but quickly shook his head decisively:

"No! No way! In case you..."

"In case I want to do something, I can just climb up high, find the most grand and tallest building, and it'll lead me straight to the palace, right?"

"..."

"Quickly, just point me the way, I just need directions. If you don't tell me, I'll ask someone else, it's not like people in Lily City wouldn't know where the palace is."

"..."

Thinking it over, realizing it's just as Leon said, the palace is so prominent, hiding it is pointless, and maybe it would earn him a beating, the exclusive jailer of the luxurious single cell chose to comply, raising a trembling hand to point in a direction.

"Go that way, walk down five streets, and after passing the Libra Court building... huh?"

Seeing Leon suddenly vanish along with his old clothes abandoned by the pool, the jailer couldn't help trembling his lips twice.

Where'd he go? He just broke out like that? Mother of Lightlessness above... At least stay a day out of respect! Justice!