"Lucifer Azarel! This is the last warning I have for you! Place your hands on the ground."
Lucifer let out a deep sigh. He knew fighting wasn't a good option in this situation. He was caught, and he was surrounded from all sides. After a long thought, he decided to surrender instead of fighting.
In any case, he believed he could get out of this place as soon as he was sent back in his real time. He just needed to delay until then. Moreover, his supposed wife, was also the queen. If he could give some nice excuses, he might as well about the punishments.
There was another thing that was working to his advantage. It was that he wasn't the Lucifer of this time.
Even if they could sense his lies, when they asked in the room if he killed Joana, he could easily say no, and it wasn't going to be a lie since he truly didn't kill the guy. It was his future self.
