conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "However, I must dismiss your accusation against Joel Santana then. Is that what you wish?” the presiding judge asked.
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conversations.value:  "Please wait, Your Honor!” Berta’s attorney exclaimed.
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conversations.value:  "Please dismiss the complaint." Berta said in a feeble voice.
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conversations.value:  "Berta, no! We can still win!”
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conversations.value:  "No, it’s all right. It’s…all right." Her voice was a barely audible whisper as she sat down at her stand. Why she’d covered for Damian and pinned the crime on Joel was a mystery only she could solve. In my past life, I’d read many novels and seen many anime wherein malicious women pressed false charges of sexual assault against men—but such things rarely occurred in reality. I didn’t mean to say it never happened, but these cases were few and far between. Even a woman like me could understand men’s fear of false accusations. But one had to remember that most women had no reason to do such a thing. Of course, that didn’t mean women were always telling the truth when they accused someone. I’d be the first to admit that trials in Japan were sometimes guilty of condemning people on testimony alone—but we must examine each case on its own merits. In the end, I didn’t know Berta’s circumstances. Perhaps Damian was the one to blame for all this, or perhaps Berta had acted entirely of her own accord. We could only speculate.
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conversations.value:  "One more thing. Joel Santana, I have a separate sentence for you. Your right to remain in the Nur Empire as an exchange student is hereby revoked.”
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conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  I wasn’t surprised. I’d had a feeling this would happen.
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conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "I understand your circumstances, but your body is a gift from God. To deny it is a sin, and I cannot allow a sinner to remain in the empire."
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conversations.value:  Joel showed no surprise either, as though she had expected this and had already resolved herself to her fate. Her circumstances were decidedly different from Yu’s. Yu—despite what the upper crust of Bauer might insist—had reverted back to her original body, whereas Joel was denying the body she had been born with. The two cases were worlds apart as far as the Spiritual Church’s doctrine was concerned. In modern Japan, such a verdict would never occur. But this world was far, far behind mine in some of its values.
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conversations.value:  "Joel Santana, you are to be deported to the Bauer Kingdom. You will have one month to depart. Court adjourned.” And with that, the trial ended—with no victors to be found.
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