Volume 6 Chapter 13: What Is He nning?


    <span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-weight:400;">Volume 6 Chapter 13: What Is He nning?


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Pleasee again any time you want! My shop will always wee you." Helen waved the two off with a satisfied smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Helen is really nice," Keithughed.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"That''s because you helped her out with the macao beans. She''s usually more dangerous."


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Eh?" "Helen used to be an adventurer and a strong one at that."


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Oh," That would make sense. Keith felt Helen wasn''t an average person. Her movements were way too refined to be normal. Even as Keith taught her, she understood instantly.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Keith, thank you so much for helping me," The two finished all her work, "And that new drink as well."


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Hmm?"


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"If you didn''t make that drink, I couldn''t stand it." Ange would have to suck it up and drink the previous one for the rest of her life. She doubted she could do it.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"I''m d to help, Senior Ange. However, I also got some interesting information." Helen had given him the location where she got the macao beans. And he was eager to buy them.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Do you want to go there now?" Angeughed. Keith''s bodynguage said it all. He was jumping up and down. His footsteps had a light pop to them as he walked. There was no hiding that excitement.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Mmhmm!" Like that, the two headed over to the shop.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Hello, what can I do for you?" "I want to know if you have macao beans?"


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Mmhmm. We have macao beans. Do you want some from the northern region? We have some from the south as well." The merchant exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">There are so many different kinds. Keith was excited. With the beans being grown in a different region, the taste would also change.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"I will take a bag of each of them!" Keith dered. There was no need to hold back! He had more than enough coins to buy anything.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Understood! Let me pack them all for you!" The merchant quickly bagged them up.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Are you sure you want to take a bag of each of them?" That was a considerable amount. And there were five as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Mmhmm! I''m sure! I''m nning to make something delicious with it." Keith smiled.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"..."


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Senior Ange?"


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"What kind of delicious thing are you nning to make?"


    <span style="font-weight:400;">Keith looked up, "For starters, I want to make something like cookies with it." Coffee-vored butter cookies were to die for. But there was more than that he could cook up.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"And there is something in particr I want to make with it." Just thinking about it was enough to make him excited.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"...Please bring some over." "Hmm? What did you say?" Ange''s voice was soft, and he couldn''t hear a thing.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Please bring some treats to me as well." Hearing his words, Ange really wanted to try it.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Sure! Please taste them when you have the chance!"


    <span style="font-weight:400;">...


    <span style="font-weight:400;">When Keith returned home,


    <span style="font-weight:400;">I wondered how well they cleaned. Keith entered the building, and when he did, he saw everyone waiting in the lobby. They stood up when they saw Keith.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Wee home, Keith." Sarah was the first person to greet him. It was either Sarah, Gabriel, or Diana who greeted him.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Mmhmm," Keith smiled.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"..." Thank goodness. The group continued to keep a calm expression. On the inside, it was a whole different matter. They sighed in relief when they saw Keith''s face. They were prepared for everything. They had Sarah greet him as he was usually calm with her.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">How is this going to go? Cadmus and the other adults stood on the second floor and watched the scene unfold.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Anyone got a snack?"


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"How could you say something like that?" Aidiun''s eye twitched.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"That''s because this is interesting." Cadmus smirked, "The tension, plotline, and the ambiance. I don''t know why, but I want some snacks to watch this."


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"..." What is wrong with you?


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"I totally agree with you! That''s why I brought some cookies!" Nephele took the cookie jar out.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"I know, right!"


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"..." These two.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Hmmm?" Keith looked around before walking over to the windows. Using his fingertips, he wiped at the sides. It was a gentle and elegant move. But that elegance brought anxiety to the others!


    <span style="font-weight:400;">Never in their life have they felt so much pressure from such a simple move. Keith rubbed his fingers together and then looked at the group.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"..." Gulp!


    <span style="font-weight:400;">He didn''t look at them again as he checked the other rooms. As he did, the others didn''t dare to move. After a few minutes, Keith returned to the lobby,


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"And the verdict is?" Cadmus narrated.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Okay, you guys get a B." Gabriel and the others cleaned the mansion. However, it needed to be cleaner to the point he wanted. It was only the first day, so it was enough...for now.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">They took a deep sigh. It was as if all the tension was lifted from their bodies.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">Keith smiled deviously, "But this is only the first day." Did they forget? They had to clean the mansion for a week!


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"..." Yes, they did. They hadpletely forgotten about it!


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"I''m going to prepare dinner now." Keith entered the kitchen, leaving them to their own devices.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Keith is such a monster," Cadmus shook his head. He gave them salvation before mming down the hammer.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Dear lord, I can''t withstand that pressure!" Melor almost slumped down on the floor.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Can we all agree," Gabriel suggested, "No throwing magic in the house or near it?" When he said that, everyone turned to Alfia.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"...Understood." Alfia was embarrassed. However, she nodded her head. This was a matter of life and death for everyone.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">...


    <span style="font-weight:400;">After finishing their meal, Aidiun heard a knock.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Professor, it''s me."


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Pleasee in, Keith." Keith entered his room.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"What''s the matter, Keith?"


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Professor, I would like to ask you a favor from the instructors and the other professors.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">"Hmm?" Aidiun tilted his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400;">What is he nning?