Unspeakable bubbles

Not long after, Ophelia rushed in.

"My lord!"

“Yes, Ophelia, you and Chisa should join forces to break through that worm’s soul defense.”

"As ordered!"

Ophelia glanced at Chisara and said calmly, "Let's begin."

Even though the two Mystic Eyes weren't aimed at him, Ignaz felt his hair stand on end when they were activated simultaneously.

'The new woman...she's an unparalleled powerhouse?!'

Ignaz did have that foresight, but this also shows that the Yog family's foundation is incredibly strong.

"Boss, how should we change it?"

This time, Chisa looked completely relaxed.

"Make it forget what was just exposed, change it to 'everything went smoothly,' and then send it back to report."

"okay"

The alien insect convulsed all over; no matter how strong its soul defense was, it couldn't withstand the combined power of the two demonic eyes.

“Just throw it in the garden, it’ll burrow into the soil and run away by itself.” Chisa gave Ignaz a ‘done’ gesture.

"My lord, Ignaz will forever remember your kindness!"

The man bowed deeply to the little girl, then carried his father's body on his back and strode out of the house.

"My lord, I also have a request."

Hogg's expression shifted unpredictably. He gritted his teeth and said something that surprised everyone.

"Please, ladies, erase my memories of this period as well!"

"what?"

Seeing the little girl looking at him strangely, Hogg gave a wry smile: "My lord, I'm afraid I might accidentally let something slip later..."

Ignaz is determined to take revenge on the royal family, and the Yog family may also take this opportunity to do something.

How could a baron like him know such a thing?

In case word gets out in the future, even if it has nothing to do with him, the Marquis won't suspect him.

After thinking it over, I decided to just forget about it completely!

"This isn't a good idea."

The little girl shook her head repeatedly: "Just don't tell anyone, Bubble believes you."

"My lord, thank you for your trust! But..."

"But I don't trust myself! I mustn't ruin your important plans later. I'd better just forget about it completely, that way I'll be more at ease."

Hogg persisted, and the little girl finally nodded.

"We don't need two people, I can handle it."

Chisa said with a smile, "Look into my eyes, it'll be done soon."

"Oh, thank you for your help!"

Hogg was just an ordinary person who knew a little martial arts, and Chisa quickly completed the modification of his memories.

"Huh, you're done!"

"Boss, is there anything else?"

"That's all, thank you for your hard work, Chisa."

Chisa didn't leave immediately. She smiled at Ophelia and said, "Thinking about it carefully, we just did something terrible."

"Is there?"

"Of course there is. Since we can modify the memory of that worm by joining forces, it is entirely possible to modify the memory of a super strong person as well."

"..."

Ophelia's expression changed; this was indeed a very, very terrifying thing.

With the two of them working together, they can manipulate even the strongest individuals at will, let alone ordinary people!

"Wow, I suddenly realize how lucky we are."

Qian Sha sighed and said, "I'm afraid that apart from the boss, any person in a higher position would not tolerate us after seeing what just happened."

"..."

Ophelia was silent for a moment, then snorted coldly, "Boring!"

"hey-hey"

"Boss, you must make good use of our strength."

Chisa clasped her hands together and said, "Please."

"This is an exception; it's not right to alter someone else's memory."

The little girl shook her head and said something that was both unexpected and expected.

"...As expected of the boss!"

Chisa breathed a sigh of relief, and a truly relieved expression appeared on her face.

................................................................

After the banquet, Earl Dalton died suddenly in his carriage on the way home. Ignaz stormed into the stone castle and questioned Marquis Yog!

Within a day, the news spread throughout the entire south and then outwards at an incredible speed.

The nobles who attended the banquet that day were all astonished. Judging from the situation that day, the Marquis did not seem to be looking for Dalton to settle accounts.

Could it be that the Marquis really did try to assassinate me?

Someone specifically visited Ignaz, only to be told that his father had died from excessive drinking, and that it had nothing to do with the Marquis.

Ignaz denied the conspiracy theory, stating that he did confront the Marquis in a moment of panic that night, but it turned out to be an unfortunate accident.

Since I personally explained it, most people expressed regret and naturally believed it.

However, a small number of people still firmly refuse to believe it!

"They must have been threatened."

"Although he is a super strong person, compared to the Yog family, tsk tsk."

"Poor guy"

Section 648, Chapter 647: House Arrest

"Dalton, he, he's really dead?"

Even after confirming the news repeatedly, Chawell still felt like he was in a dream.

Despite being a prince and a high-ranking officer in the legendary legion, he had always been helpless against Dalton.

He's a powerful earl with fiefdoms. As long as he doesn't come to the capital and stays in his own little territory, Chavel can't touch him!

But... but he just died like that?

“Your Highness, Dalton is indeed dead, and no one can connect his death to us.”

Bach smiled and said, "Congratulations."

"..."

"What about Ignaz? Didn't he suspect anything either?"

"What makes him suspect you?" Bach countered.

"But it's too easy."

Chawell seemed somewhat incredulous: "Why is it so simple?"

"It's that simple. You won't bear any stigma; Marquis Yog will take full responsibility for all the consequences."

"Your Highness, can you feel it?"

"what?"

“The taste of power,” Bach said with a deep smile.

"I have always had power!"

"That is the power His Majesty bestowed upon you; it is not true power."

Bach said calmly, "If you want, you can get much more."

"What do you mean?"

Chavel felt his mouth go dry and his heart began to race.

"In theory, you also have the right to inherit the kingdom."

"His Majesty will eventually leave, and then..."

"Isabel will be the one to inherit the throne; I have no chance."

Chavel frowned: "My brother made it clear to me long ago that his daughter will be the new queen."

"Why?"

Bach stared intently into Chawell's eyes: "Don't you think that's unfair?"

"Princess Isabella is a hothouse flower; she doesn't even have much talent!"

"Why is it that she gets to have supreme power, while you... can only cling to a useless title of prince and fawn over her?"

The prince's face darkened; he knew he should stop Bach from continuing.

But when he opened his mouth, Chawell couldn't utter a single word.