Unspeakable bubbles

"My lord, when do you plan to return to headquarters?"

"There's a banquet going on tomorrow, let's wait until after the banquet."

"What do you think of the Twin-Winged Tiger? If it's alright, it can carry you to the esoteric sect after the banquet."

"Two-winged Tiger..."

The little girl smiled and nodded: "Okay, Bubble likes it."

“Ophelia, I’ll have Anne prepare a room for you.”

"Little Fur Ball and the tiger are sunbathing in the yard. Go and see them."

"As ordered!"

After Ophelia respectfully withdrew, Agudamu stepped forward: "My lord, I still believe this is a conspiracy by the cult. After the banquet, let Agudamu accompany you."

"No need, that book... although it was found in the library, Bubble has a feeling that it is actually Bubble's book."

"It won't lie to me, and it can't lie to me."

“Ophelia and it are one, so it’s not a conspiracy.”

"..."

Agudamu was still somewhat uneasy, but since the girl had said so, he could only remain silent.

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Although the purpose of this banquet was to resolve the feud between Yoglen and the Earl of Dalton, it was impossible to invite only the Earl of Dalton's family.

So, once the invitations were sent out, the nobles around the Yug territory also rushed over excitedly.

"Is this the first time Your Excellency the Marquis has hosted a banquet in your personal capacity?"

"It is a great honor to receive this invitation."

"I wonder if Duke William will come?"

"Unlikely, given that this banquet isn't of a very high level," a baron said casually.

He looked around and saw familiar faces.

"The majority are barons, some are viscounts, and there's probably only one earl."

“Earl Dalton, this banquet can be said to be for him.”

"I wouldn't say that!"

The baron immediately retorted, "What is the Marquis's status that warrants a banquet specifically for him?"

"I think the Marquis originally intended to host a banquet and just invited Earl Dalton along."

"Too"

"Eileen, remember to greet the Marquis properly when you see him later!"

Baron House once again reminded him, "You went to school together. Regardless of whether the Marquis remembers you or not, you must show proper etiquette."

"understood."

Eileen nodded obediently, her expression stiff and very nervous.

"Don't be too nervous. Look around, you see familiar faces."

Baron House smiled and comforted his daughter, explaining that these people were not of high rank and their territories were located right next to the Yog territory.

She was more of a vassal than an ally of the Marquis of Yog.

'It's about time we held a banquet to get to know each other; otherwise, the Marquis won't even know what his own people look like.'

"puff!"

As Baron House was pondering this, a young man suddenly spat a mouthful of wine at him.

"what"

He quickly stepped back, but his clothes were soaked.

What are you doing!

House glared at the young man, his temper flaring up instantly.

“Sorry, sorry, House, this is my distant nephew.”

A familiar baron rushed over and bowed repeatedly.

"Sigh, I wanted to broaden his horizons, but he made a fool of himself right away. Luckily, the Marquis hasn't arrived yet!"

"Hmph, what a waste of the Marquis's fine wine."

Seeing that it was a relative of an acquaintance, House couldn't make a scene. He muttered, "Young man, you can't hold your liquor."

"What are you all standing there for? Quickly apologize to the Baron!"

Seeing his nephew standing there dumbfounded, the baron got angry.

He slapped the young man hard on the head: "You've really embarrassed me, and you still..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young man collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Everyone around stared wide-eyed; they could clearly see blood flowing from the young man's ear.

What's going on?!

House quickly covered Eileen's mouth to stop her from screaming.

He could cover Eileen's mouth, but he couldn't cover the mouths of the other female guests.

Immediately, screams erupted one after another, completely ruining the pleasant atmosphere of the banquet.

The baron, who was squatting next to his nephew, broke out in a cold sweat.

The Marquis's first banquet turned out to be such a huge blunder!

Everyone else can drink without any problems, but your nephew Hogg collapsed after drinking.

He was more worried that the Marquis would misunderstand him as someone who had come to cause trouble than that distant nephew who lay on the ground with no affection.

"Hogg, what's wrong with your nephew?"

"Let's send him back first."

"The banquet hasn't started yet, hurry up."

Several nobles gathered around, observing Hogg's expression and offering their suggestions.

Compared to the bewildered female guests, these male nobles were relatively calm.

It's just a dead person, isn't it? Everyone's seen one.

"Yes, yes, send him out first."

By this time, servants had arrived. Hogg pointed to his nephew and said, "Just hand him over to my steward; he's waiting outside the stone castle."

After saying that, he apologized repeatedly to those around him: "I'm so sorry everyone, I've ruined your mood."

"Oh, no, no, just be careful next time, Hogg."

"Young people with health problems should not be brought to banquets."

"Luckily, the banquet hasn't started yet. If you had pulled this stunt while the Marquis was here..."

Eileen's eyes widened, and she tugged at her father's sleeve.

"Father, Baron Hogg, is he... is he still going to the banquet?"

Eileen's voice was very soft, but House immediately pulled her to the corner of the hall.

"I'll definitely attend. He's just a nephew, not my own son."

Baron House shook his head: "If it were me, I would participate too!"

"..."

Eileen looked at him with disbelief, and turned her head away angrily.

House glanced at his daughter but didn't say anything to comfort her.

As a nobleman, one should naturally be first in the family!

He was just saying what was obvious, and there was nothing he could do if his daughter didn't understand.

Of course, my daughter will get married sooner or later, so it's okay if she doesn't understand.

If it weren't Eileen who came today, but his own son, and he still had this attitude...

House promises to give him a good slap to wake him up.

"Your Excellency, your clothes are dirty. Please come with me to change into some new ones."

A maid approached House and spoke respectfully.

"Okay, thank you for your help."

Section 644, Chapter 643: The Rude Maid

"The Earl of Dalton has arrived!"

As the servant's loud voice rang out, the nobles' eyes all turned to the middle-aged man who was walking into the hall with a smile and leaning on his cane.

"Is he the Earl of Dalton?"

"I thought he was a handsome man, after all, back in the day...hehe."

"Is that Ignaz following behind him? What a young and incredibly strong fighter!"

"What a blessing! You have a wonderful son."

"Mommy, Mommy, what's wrong with his foot?" a little girl asked her mother curiously.

“That’s a medal of honor. The Earl used to fight on the front lines,” the noblewoman said with a smile.