"And when the bag has already been stolen—then not even the slightest bit of power is left alive in my hands to do anything at all, go Maharaja! So what else can be done, let me hear? Anyway, since this sin of thievery has already been committed—by the force of my sorcerous miraculous mantra, that terrifying predatory evil spirit of hell inside the lemon will fly straight in a single second—and enter right inside the dirty body and into the blood of the family of exactly that thief who stole the bag, like a whole venomous snake in a single moment, devastating his life! What do I have left to do in this, let me hear, Maharaja? Let him understand the fruit of his own sin through that magic, go! Without standing in this court for even another second, I am going straight to my bedroom to sleep completely, Maharaja, I have no responsibility left!"
Speaking these words from his own mouth with a massive display of vanity—just as Rupanjan turned his body with a sudden jerk and was about to take a step out of the court chamber toward the exterior—right at that moment, that second man disguised as a thief standing in a corner of the court heard those words. The moment he heard such a grand, terrifying miraculous punishment with his own two ears from Rupanjan's mouth about 'an evil spirit entering the body and destroying and devastating the home and household'—all the arrogance and vanity of thievery inside his mind completely mingled with the dust out of absolute fear in a single moment!
With his hands and feet turning completely cold as ice and trembling violently, losing his senses, he rushed straight from the corner of the court in a single bound—and fell with a loud 'thud' sound upon the royal dust of Rupanjan's two feet, weeping forcefully! Gripping Rupanjan's two legs tightly with his two hands, shedding torrents of tears from his eyes, trembling in a thoroughly panicked tone, he screamed out, saying, "O Rupanjan, O Maharajmoshai! What kind of a wretched and absolute terrifying sinful deed of hell have you two engineered with your own hands, making poor royal guards like us perform it on the pretext of administering a test in this peaceful morning, huh? I am a thoroughly innocent and a number one foolish human being, go Maharaja! Falling into the trap of that royal order of yours, and stepping into that grand snare of administering a test—I truly touched that essential cloth bag of Rupanjan's with my own dirty hands and stole it away from his room in a single second, go! Now, that predatory evil spirit of the terrifying miraculous lemon will enter inside my dirty body and, within tonight, completely overturn, devastate, and annihilate my own golden home and household, my money, and the lives of my tender little children all at once in a single moment, go oh father! Oh father! Considering me with your grand godly heart, please forgive me completely, go Rupanjan! I did not steal your bag knowingly from my own will to cause even the slightest bit of harm; I was forced to perform this task only because Maharajmoshai had commanded it, go! Have mercy on me, do not recite that terrifying mantra of yours to make ghosts possess my body, go oh father, I fall at your feet!"
Saying this, that second thief began to weep continuously in a thoroughly sorrowful tone, striking his head forcefully against the shoes of Rupanjan's feet—while on the other hand, Rupanjan and the Maharajmoshai both began to laugh together, casting a massive glance of shared victory!