Unspeakable bubbles

When Bubble agreed, Murata looked puzzled.

"Bubble, aren't you going to see for yourself? If it were you..."

"Murata, this is a group activity."

Bubble said with a smile, "The task of filtering information will be handed over to 'Team Member Number Three'."

“Team member number three, me?” Wenwen pointed to herself.

"That's right, from now on, Wenwen, you're team member number three!"

"...Fine, number three it is then."

Wenwen thought for a moment: "Now that I've joined you, can you explain everything to me from the beginning?"

"Bubble, why are you so obsessed with 'moon fragments'? Don't tell me it's just a passing fancy!"

Section 526, Chapter 525 Letter

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

"Big news! Big news!"

Wenwen nodded and shook her head intermittently, her whole being in a state of unusual excitement.

The Horror Story of the 'Father of Science'!

Shocking! Old Peters actually said to his son...

An unforgettable night more than thirty years ago

Wow, my moon is amazing!

A series of eye-catching news headlines instantly flashed through Wenwen's mind. She bowed to Bubble and said, "Please! Please let me have an exclusive report on this news!"

"sure."

The little girl nodded: "However, we'll have to wait until Wenwen finishes filtering the messages."

"Eh—"

Don't get distracted.

Bubble said, "If you were to report on this now, Wenwen, you would definitely be fully committed to it."

"Finish what you're doing first, team member number three."

"......All right."

Wenwen was frustrated for a while, but quickly became full of energy again.

"What are you all still sitting there for? Let's get moving!"

With Bubble and Patty involved, getting the student council to vouch for them passed without much resistance.

"Bubble, collecting information is fine, but what about the deadline?"

Inside the student council, Reiko reminded everyone, "I think it would be better to set a deadline. We can't just collect messages indefinitely, can we?"

"The 15th of next month."

The little girl thought for a moment and then gave a time.

"Okay, the deadline is the 15th... I've finished making the notice soliciting information, Bubble, what do you think?"

After the girl nodded to indicate that there was no problem, Reiko said again, "Then, let's pay the 'deposit' of 50,000 points. This is a necessary procedure."

"Ah, let me say one more thing."

"Fifty thousand is not a small amount. Bubble, be careful not to get scammed."

After saying that, the student council president gave Wenwen a meaningful look.

"Chairman Hatta, what do you mean by this?!" This glare infuriated Wenwen.

"Murata, you stay with Bubble to hand in the points. We'll head out first."

After greeting Reiko, Patty put her arm around Aya's shoulder and walked out of the student council.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

"This is a slander against my character. Hatta Reiko has gone too far. I demand that she apologize!"

"No one was named, why are you getting so worked up?"

Petty said nonchalantly, "At least things are done. Now we just wait for the news to come to us."

"Aaaaaah, be gentle! My shoulder's going to break!"

"What's your favorite food? I'll treat you today."

"Let go, let me go back!" Wenwen struggled in vain.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving. Well, I'll treat you to braised pork ribs."

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"Sir, it has been more than half a month, and the Yogtis has not given you any reply."

Sander said indignantly, "Even if Earl Yog is not in the territory and cannot reply in person in time, the head of the territory should at least send someone to explain the situation to the Boyle family."

"Hmph, Count Yog is far too arrogant."

"One super strong person is not enough to make the Boyle family swallow their anger."

William shook his head: "Sander, you can run errands for me a few times."

Sander respectfully accepted the letters William handed him, a chill running down his spine.

The recipients are several powerful lords around Yog territory. If these lords were to join forces...

"Having a territory or a title does not make you a nobleman."

William said calmly, "True nobles have money, soldiers, and connections."

“I, William Boyle, can punish the Yogites without losing a single soldier or spending a single penny.”

"Go, let that little count wake up and know what the adult world is like."

"Yes, Master!"

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"Mr. Sander, let me refill your tea."

"Miss Eileen, you're too kind."

Sander immediately stood up and bowed slightly to Erin Garcia.

Although he was representing the Boyle family on this trip, it was an unprecedented honor for the Baron's daughter to personally brew him tea.

Sander, beaming, took a sip of tea and exclaimed, "Miss Eileen, your tea-brewing technique is superb. This is truly the best black tea I have ever tasted."

"Mr. Sander, you flatter me."

Eileen was at a loss. She was only using the basic tea-making techniques she had learned at the academy. This Mr. Sander was really going too far.

but......

'Mr. Sander seems really happy. Have my tea-making skills improved without me even realizing it?'

"Haha, don't flatter Eileen. Do you think I don't know how good she is at brewing tea?"

After a pause, Baron House asked with a smile, "Was this letter written by His Excellency the Duke himself?"

Seeing Sander nod, Baron House suddenly sighed.

"Sigh, this is a difficult situation for me too."

Sander paused, then quickly asked, "Your Excellency, what troubles you?"

"Your Grace may not know, but I am a very good friend of the previous Viscount Yog."

"Although I don't have much of a relationship with that count anymore, but..."

House looked at him with a troubled expression: "I'm sorry, you may have made a wasted trip."

"..."

Sander's expression was not good. Baron House was his first target for a visit, but he did not expect that something that was sure of success would go wrong.

“Your Excellency, the friendship of the previous generation is a matter for the previous generation.”

“Bubble Yog is eccentric. If we don’t take this opportunity to teach her a lesson, your life as her neighbor might not be so easy in the future.”

Upon hearing this, Eileen immediately showed an angry expression.

Just as she was about to say something, her father gave her a wink.

"I'm so sorry, everything else is negotiable, but..."

Baron House shook his head: "This is a moral issue."

Sander tried to persuade him a few more times, but seeing that House showed no sign of backing down, he couldn't help but look helpless.

"Alas, since Your Excellency has made up your mind, then Sander will take his leave."

"Eileen, what are you standing there for? See Lord Sander out for me."

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"Father"

"Ok?"

"So, are we just going to reject His Majesty the Duke like this?"

Eileen hesitated before saying, "Although I greatly admire Your Excellency the Earl, I am even more reluctant to give it to you..."

“Eileen, I didn’t refuse the Duke’s offer because of your personal relationship with the Earl or the so-called ‘family bond’.”

Baron House's expression turned serious: "The Boyle family lives a bit far from here, and they are unaware of the strength of Yog territory."

"It's not just me; I'm afraid no adult around here will participate in this 'encirclement and suppression' operation."