Because Isaac Stamp's diary had been so detailed, after several months, Falan had gradually adapted to life as a Justice Department officer.
However, Falan had also noticed that the Justice Department's caseload was shrinking at a visible rate.
When he had first returned to the Imperial Capital, there had been nearly two or three cases to handle every day.
Now, a case only came in every two or three days. In the past week, there had only been one.
This was highly abnormal. By the time the Justice Department reacted, they realized their cases had all been snatched away.
"This isn't entirely incomprehensible," Falan murmured softly.
After all, the authority held by Justice Department officers was simply too great.
Moreover, they had always remained neutral. Whether it was the Noble Faction or the Clear Stream Faction, neither could tolerate them in court.
On top of that, the little Emperor was still young and listened to Minister Honest in everything.
Thus, with both sides working together, the Justice Department's voice had gradually vanished from court.
After a period without receiving any cases, just as everyone was growing bored,
a figure broke the current silence. A kindly white-haired old man walked into the Justice Department.
His identity was none other than the Minister of the Justice Department, Yobani Claremont, the direct superior of Falan and the other Justice Department officers.
"Greetings, Minister."
Including the Justice Department officers, everyone hurriedly greeted him in unison.
The minister merely chose a sofa by the entrance and sat down, then shook his head.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, but I have something to tell you. The Justice Department will likely have a very difficult time from now on."
As the minister began explaining, enormous changes had taken place in court. Although the Clear Stream Faction could contend with