Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

"From what I know, Dean Dole is a wise and virtuous man." Euphemia retracted her hands and folded them in front of her. The poor handrail escaped, but it still inevitably left a few cracks.

"If you had told him what you had seen, he would have found a way to investigate it."

"I have no evidence." Mo Xie tried to guess the original body's thoughts.

As far as I can remember, the places where Denton met Ruby on three occasions were all very remote and few people passed by. Ruby, as the victim, could almost be regarded as the only evidence.

Euphemia frowned slightly, "You don't need to..."

You don't need to prove yourself. Moshe knew what Euphemia wanted to say because he thought the same thing.

When someone tells you that you made a mistake, don't fall into the self-justification trap.

First, the other party may have impure motives. In this case, it is futile to prove yourself no matter what, and it may even cause unnecessary pressure on yourself.

Second, the essence of the problem is ignored. For example, in the case of suspension from school, the only reason that aroused Moshe's interest and made him participate in the violence was probably the "real leather" accessories.

An illegal transaction was thus covered up by the violence in the college.

Apart from the parties involved, it would be difficult for anyone else to imagine that two teenagers aged fifteen or sixteen could be so courageous.

"But now I have changed my mind." Moshe stroked his cuffs and said calmly, "Denton and Ruby have violated the laws of the kingdom. They should be punished."

Euphemia was not displeased at being interrupted in the middle of her speech, but motioned him to continue with a curious look.

"Do you know what 'genuine leather' accessories are?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the two people opposite changed instantly.

There was a cold light flashing in Frohn's ultramarine eyes, and he said in a serious tone: "The deal you just mentioned between Denton and Ruby that was made privately, is this it?"

Mo Xie nodded, "Yes."

Frohn explained: "So-called 'genuine leather' accessories refer to accessories made of pure natural materials and used for decorative purposes. Over the past hundred years, it has gradually become a special name for a type of accessories."

Euphemia naturally took over her brother's words, "It is a kind of jewelry made of animal fur and high-purity gemstones, which is loved by the nobles."

"Merchants value profit, and the amount of animal fur they obtain through hunting is far from meeting the needs of the nobles, so they began to turn their attention to nature reserves."

Euphemia made an inviting gesture to her brother, then picked up the teacup and sipped the black tea gracefully.

"According to surveys, about 113,000 protected animals were illegally captured and killed last year alone. The number of animals has dropped sharply, and the ecological environment has become extremely unbalanced."

Froen's eyes were heavy, as if he was about to announce something big. His facial lines were tense. "Later, there were few signs of animal activity in the nature reserve. Some nobles hired unaffiliated magicians and knights... to hunt monsters everywhere."

Mo Xie's eyelids trembled slightly, and ripples appeared on the calm sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Because it's a monster and might be harmful to humans, does it matter if it's killed directly?

Bright feathers, tough skin, sharp horns, abundant magic power...are proof of their survival in the harsh environment.

Haven't those nobles considered the consequences of hunting monsters on a large scale?

The second-generation species are okay, but if a powerful primitive species like the Frost Moon Wolves riots, it will be beyond the ability of second-rate magicians and knights to deal with it.

As a wizard, he couldn't stand by and watch the innocent monsters continue to be harmed by humans.

So he clasped his hands in front of him and said solemnly: "Brother Froen, I want to ask you a favor."

"I will start investigating their deal with Count Gore and report the matter to the Inquisition." Fron had guessed what Moshe was going to say, his cyan eyes full of determination and seriousness. "For your reputation and for Renekton, this matter must have the most fair outcome."

Mo Xie smiled and said, "Thank you."

Froen pursed his lips and said uncomfortably: "This is what I should do as a brother... ahem."

Euphemia's eyes were smiling as she looked between the two men, as if she was appreciating this rare scene of brotherly love and respect.

"Moshe, you just said that Ruby Dunn was beaten twice by Denton Gunther, both times within the gray wall of the academy, right?" she confirmed.

"Ah."

Euphemia nodded thoughtfully, with a gleam in her eyes, and it was obvious that she had some wonderful idea.

The three of them finished their meal and separated at the entrance of the academy to do their own things.

During the Autumn Harvest Night Market, students can choose to take elective courses or go out for fun.

Although there are many novel items in the booth, they will not miss any opportunity to earn event points.

The same is true for Mo Xie. He needs to accumulate enough activity points and then exchange them for the opportunity to take the minor examination.

"Adolescent Romantic Relationships" is the name of the course he is about to participate in.

His soul is that of a thirty-something adult who is also not interested in romantic relationships.

The reason for choosing this course was, firstly, to obtain activity points, and secondly, to support Teacher Cherie's work.

Yes, Teacher Cherry, who is who knows how many hundreds of years old and has gained immortality through the witch clan's forbidden magic, is going to provide relationship counseling to children who are in adolescence and have their own youthful and sweet troubles.

Sitting at the back of the large lecture hall, Moshe stared at the rosy-cheeked Cherry Stopor and listened carefully to her explanation.

Suddenly, a boy from the senior department raised his hand and asked, "Teacher Cherie, do you have someone you like?"

"Well... this is a very private matter, but I can tell you." Cherry smiled sweetly and said, "I once loved a man deeply, but later we had to separate because of some troublesome things."

Hearing this answer, the boys in the senior department seemed to be encouraged. They clenched their fists tightly, with excitement and joy flashing in their eyes.

Cherie's beautiful eyes turned and she spoke curiously, "The student behind me, the teacher also wants to ask you, do you have someone you like?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Xie, with a look of scrutiny and inquiry.

Mo Xie replied calmly, "No."

"It seems that you are too outstanding, classmate." Cherry's tone was gentle and kind, and the words she often used for sarcasm also sounded pleasant to the ear.

The class continued, with Cherry explaining one example after another on the stage, and Moshe lamenting that it was too easy for a romantic relationship to develop to extremes.

When it was time to end the get out of class, the two passed each other and their eyes met briefly in the air, which counted as a greeting.

After repeating the routine of practicing physical skills, eating dinner, washing up, going to bed, meditating, and sleeping, the next morning, Mo Xie was awakened by the ice-blue light shining beside his pillow.

He came to the corresponding place according to the content of the voice message and saw a clean plate in front of Frohn, obviously he had been there for some time.

After wiping his mouth and hands gently with a napkin, Frohn handed him a thick stack of materials.

"The investigation results are out?" Mo Xie took the materials and flipped through them in surprise.

"In fact, I ran into the Marquis of Clapham yesterday while investigating in the Royal City." As he spoke, Frohn looked at him with a strange look in his eyes. "When he learned the purpose of my investigation, he immediately activated the 'psychic' intelligence network and fully cooperated with the investigation. He said he wanted to... simply repay your kindness once."

Did you do anything extra? His eyes said.

Mo Xie didn't intend to hide what he had done, but now was not the time to confess. "I'll tell you in detail if I have a chance."

Frohn stared at Moshe, and there was a hint of tenderness in his ultramarine eyes, as if he could do nothing about him.

"Last night, the original copy of the material in your hand was handed over to the court and was immediately examined."

"By now, the Gunther family and the Tang En family should have received the summons from the trial court. You should also prepare to appear in court as soon as possible. They may use other things to attack you, such as those negative rumors."

What is high efficiency?

That's high efficiency.

Mo Xie chuckled, "Then they are really ignorant."