Unspeakable bubbles

"What does it matter? My purpose is simply to witness the end of Bubble."

"However, dying in revenge is such a boring ending."

After running out of the kitchen, Joan went straight to the little girl's bedroom.

"Bubble".

I knocked on the door, but there was no response.

When the door was opened, the little girl's room was empty.

"Where have you been?"

Joan quickly strolled around the Viscount's mansion and finally saw Bubble holding a rabbit doll by the well.

"Bubble!"

"Oh, it's Qiong. Is dinner ready?"

"Not yet, Bubble, what are you doing here?"

Qiong walked up to Bubble and said with concern, "Bubble, tell me what's wrong. Don't do anything rash."

"Ok?"

The little girl scratched her head and looked at Joan strangely: "Bubble isn't upset. Bubble is just worried that Carmen is lonely in the well, so she came to chat with him."

"Yes, is that so?"

Qiong carefully examined Bubble's appearance. The little girl looked exactly the same as usual, and there was no sign of any deep resentment or bitterness.

'Have you been hiding all your sadness inside? What a strong little girl.'

Thinking of this, Joan could no longer hold back.

"bubbles,"

Joan looked at her earnestly: "Let's go back to the Federation!"

"Huh?"

The little girl blinked: "But Bubble has to have a showdown with the old man tomorrow."

"What's done is done, and hatred will only lead to more tragedies..."

“I know you hate that fat count, but Bubble, your life has just begun. Your heart shouldn’t be trapped by something like that!”

"Bubble doesn't hate the old man, Joan, why are you suddenly saying such strange things?"

Upon hearing this, Qiong was stunned.

"You...you don't hate him?"

"correct."

Hearing the little girl's matter-of-fact answer, Joan asked in astonishment, "Then why are you so determined to take revenge? Aren't you going to keep your appointment tomorrow?"

"Of course I'll go."

"The old man did something wrong, so he should be punished."

"Uncle Kidd too, he did something bad to Sasha, Bubble should send him to heaven to reflect on his actions."

"..."

Joan fell silent. At that moment, she sensed something chilling about the little girl in front of her.

"Joan, Bubble has already chatted with Carmen, let's go back."

"Well"

Joan gave a vague reply, and a thought stirred in her heart as she watched the little girl's back as she hugged the rabbit doll.

Regardless, she couldn't bear to see Bubble walk down a path of no return.

Her master values ​​Bubble highly; if she were to knock Bubble unconscious and send her to the Heavenly Maiden Sect...

'Given her master's status as a super-strong individual, Councilor Gulian wouldn't dare use force.'

Thinking this, Joan's expression turned serious.

Councilor Gulian's calculations, Bubble's own unusual nature, and the potential consequences of making this decision—she didn't care about any of it!

Only by living can one have a future.

Without warning, Joan made her move, pointing a finger at the back of the little girl's head.

It was supposed to be a foolproof strike, but Joan didn't feel like she had hit the mark.

'Did you click on an empty slot?'

Joan perked up and tapped the back of the little girl's head again.

however……

What happened?! Did I click the wrong button again?

Joan patted her face, putting herself into full focus.

"middle!"

"..."

"Qiong, what are you doing?"

The little girl turned around helplessly: "Why is your head always trying to blow bubbles?"

"How...how did you dodge it?"

Joan's eyes widened: "Could it be that Bubble is actually very amazing?!"

"Yes, Bubbles are amazing."

The little girl's braids trembled, and she gave Joan a thumbs-up.

"How powerful is it?" Joan asked quickly.

"How amazing... even Bubble doesn't know."

The little girl thought for a moment and said, "Anyway, it's very, very powerful."

"Oh, I see."

Joan stared blankly at the little girl, her heart churning with turmoil.

The little girl had told her about the grasslands on the helicopter, and her master had also given her many hints. She already knew that Bubble was no ordinary person.

However, after spending more than a month together, I found myself forgetting all of these things without even realizing it.

Why did I take it for granted that Bubble was just a light and soft little girl who would fall over if touched?

Is my memory really that bad?

Or……

Joan dared not think any further. Looking at the little girl clutching the rabbit doll, a chill ran through her.

"Are you really not coming along?"

Before setting off, Joan asked the real name who had come to see her off from the carriage.

"No, I'll cook a meal at the Viscount's mansion and wait for you to come back."

Hirano Mana waved to her: "Have a safe trip."

"Hmph, they're gone."

With a flick of her whip, Qiong left Zhenming far behind.

The agreed meeting place was on a plain outside the town of Helder, which was quite far away. Joan drove the carriage and didn't arrive until almost noon.

"Is it Viscount Yog?"

The arbitrator from the Sixth Agency rode forward on horseback to inquire.

"The bubbles are coming!"

The little girl jumped off the carriage and greeted the man.

"Hello."

"..."

"Your Excellency, the time is almost up. Have all the Yog men arrived?"

The arbitrator looked at the little girl and couldn't help but ask, "It's not just you and your maid, is it?"

"of course not."

"Phew, I knew it..."

"Qiong will only be responsible for picking up and dropping off; Bubble can manage on her own!"

"..."

The arbitrator glanced across the street, where the Chaman family had three thousand elite soldiers.

Count Nicole was protected by seven knights in the rear, while the renowned Knight Kidd from the south was walking towards them with a solemn expression.

Looking back over there, there was only a little girl, about seven or eight years old!

'This isn't a 'sacred revenge,' it's blatant murder!'

The arbitrator sighed, but given the circumstances, he could only solemnly announce—

“Nicole Chaman and Bubble Yog are both confirmed to be present.”

“I declare,”

"Under the witness of the Sixth Agency, the sacred vengeance officially begins!"

Section 371, Chapter 370: The Curtain Falls

"Lord Viscount."