Eileen quickly took out a tissue to wipe Faga's face, and said with some reproach, "Don't rush, look at yourself, you've gotten yourself all wet."

Suddenly, Fagar grabbed Ellen's small hand. The unexpected abruptness startled Ellen, who stared at Fagar with a blank look in her eyes.

"I don't have time to take care of it, I have to hurry to the Triumphs."

Fagar haphazardly wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, grabbed Eileen's hand, and headed toward the Sons of Calydon's camp, while simultaneously pulling out his phone to make a call.

"Hey, Ring, I need your help with something. Could you please find out the ambulance number for the Triumphs... oh, the same as in the city? Thanks! By the way, are you still with the Sons of Calydon? Could you please tell them to return the SUV to me? I need it now."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Turning around, Fagga dialed the ambulance number again.

[Hello, is this an ambulance? We need to go to the tallest building in your city. Two students have food poisoning and are experiencing hallucinations.]

...

After running for nearly ten minutes, Fagga and Ellen finally arrived at the place of the Son of Calydon.

After running for so long, Ellen's face was only slightly flushed, and Fagga's breathing was steady, but his eyes looked at the front with some surprise.

All that could be seen standing in front were the son of Calydon and his entire entourage.

Caesar, who should have been at the head, was deliberately shielded behind Lucy. As if to show off his domineering status, he flicked his side ponytail that was blocking his way and let it float behind his head. He put his small hands around Corinne's shoulders and hugged her tightly in his arms.

As Fagga approached, he saw Colleen and Lucy in this state and became even more puzzled.

I was just here to pick up a car, and it's one thing for so many people to come together, but what's with all these people hugging my little Kelin in front of me?

Colleen felt equally awkward and didn't dare to look at Fagga. She could only whisper in Lucy's ear:

"Well... the mission is complete, and I should probably head back now. Thank you for taking care of me these past few days, Miss Lucy."

As she spoke, Corinne carefully tried to pry Lucy's hands off her waist, attempting to escape from Lucy's embrace.

"No! Your mission isn't over yet!"

Unexpectedly, Lucy didn't let go; instead, she hugged him even tighter.

Lucy wrapped her arms tightly around Corinne's waist, while her three little pigs, acting as if on cue, each grabbed one of Corinne's legs.

The remaining one hopped in front of Colleen, making a big "X" sign with its hand!

"You came here to eavesdrop on our intelligence, and you haven't even gotten any information. As an undercover agent, you're not qualified!"

Lucy pressed herself against the back of Corinne's head, speaking with righteous indignation.

"But the mission is already complete, and it would be impolite to continue eavesdropping. Besides, Mr. Fagga and Miss Ellen have come to pick me up; I can't just stay, can I?"

Lucy's reason left Colleen speechless, unsure whether to stay or leave, and she could only turn her hopeful gaze to Fagga.

If it were Mr. Fagga, he would surely be able to solve this problem perfectly, right?

"Hmph, but I'll handle Fagga!"

Unexpectedly, Lucy took action, pulling Corinne behind her and stepping forward.

Despite being only 1.52 meters tall, he exuded the aura of someone that was 1.52 meters tall, with his eyes wide open like a bull's and his imposing presence.

The next moment, Lucy moved, so fast that she almost left a blur. Just when Fagga thought Lucy was about to make a move, she suddenly leaped backward, precisely pulled Bell out of the crowd, and pushed her in front of Fagga.

"Hey, wait a minute, I told you I won't do it!"

Bell cried out in distress, but the petite girl was no match for Lucy's strength, and Lucy pushed her to the front of the stage.

Fagga looked down at Ling, who looked flustered, and saw that she was holding Ies in her arms for courage, her eyes darting around.

"Rope maker, say your lines!"

No one spoke for a long time, and the atmosphere became tense. Lucy was getting anxious and urged the rope craftsman to hurry up and act according to the script.

"You should ask Bernice for this! I think she's more suitable."

Bell muttered to herself, but ultimately chose to help Lucy.

So she raised her head, put her hands behind her head, and said cutely:

"Lucy likes Colleen and wants her to stay here for a few more days, but she's a bit shy and doesn't want to say it."

"so..."

"Please, please, Fagga, meow~"

I couldn't find any cat-eared girl pictures, so I'll use this as a substitute.