"There's even worse to come, you haven't seen it yet."
"Hmph!"
After quarreling a bit with her mother, Sandra saw the huge object drawing closer and closer. She had to suppress her anger, forcibly calm herself down, and said rather unnaturally: "Clean up all these mishaps and get my mission back on track."
"Hehehe..."
Lisandra laughed, "My silly daughter, you really believe it, huh? You're overestimating me. I might have some influence within the academy's radiation range, but how could I possibly influence the Insect Race?"
"Then what's going on?"
Sandra asked with confusion.
"These?"
Lisandra laughed, "These are of course traps laid by the academy's enemies. They just didn't expect that you would take this mission, attracting my attention. Otherwise, if things had developed according to their plan, the academy would have been in big trouble."
"Really?"
Knowing her mother would not deceive her in this matter, Sandra asked, "What should we do next?"
