Do not confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 824 Lanqi's Feelings



Chapter 824 Lanqi's Feelings

The next morning.

“——So.”

"That's just the way it is."

The hundreds of crystal clear crystals in the chandelier on the towering ceiling of the living and dining room of Professor Landry's mansion reflected dazzling brilliance under the light, and the shiny marble floor reflected the reflections of several people on both sides of the dining table.

They were sitting at the dining table, waiting for Boss Cat to prepare breakfast while talking about what had happened in the past few months.

With the door of the mansion tightly closed, the world seemed to have become quiet; even the sound of the morning rain and the stream outside the courtyard became much quieter.

After dozens of minutes of review.

"I have tried to make Miss Unity believe that I am one of their own. Talia saw it all, but for some reason, she just didn't believe me and thought I was an Imperial. So I had no choice but to cooperate with her as an Imperial, which also happened to be a perfect fit for the Imperial Special Operations Department. And then there was the scene where you came to assassinate me last night."

Lanqi sat at the dining table and told the four great demons the key turning points from Huadu to the arrival at the Krelian Empire.

"Uh-huh."

The living and dining room was filled with the aroma of fireside marshmallows, white peppermint lattes, and hot cocoa cream.

Antanas and Shinola held mugs in their hands, sipping as they listened to Lanqi's story.

Artemis and Planai seemed much calmer and listened quietly.

"It really has to be you."

Pranay still feels that she cannot match Ranchi's level of cross-dressing.

Just like in the Protoss Empire in the northern continent, no one ever suspected that Rocky McCarthy was an outsider, but regarded him as the leader to realize the dream of a new empire.

"I have a question."

Antanas raised his hand.

"ask."

Lanqi motioned for her to ask.

"Why is Ifatia here?"

Antanas looked at the sleepy little cutie beside Lanqi.

She still felt a little amazed that Lanci had helped Hyperion find her mother.

This efficiency is incredible.

Lanqi's ability to find people was already exaggerated because he helped Talia bring back their three old friends from the demon world from the northern continent. Now, after repeated verification, Antanas found it more and more outrageous.

Now all that’s left is to help Hyperion find her father, Duke Migaia, and Ranchi’s main quest will come to an end.

"Miss Ifatia..., she has actually been hiding deep underground in the Brillda Mafia, waiting for the moment to strike back at the vampires. Our goal is to dig out the vampires hiding in the Kreihe Empire, so we ran into each other because of an accident."

Lanqi finished reading Ifatia's name and then added the honorifics he always used.

After spending such a period of time with Ifatia, he gradually started to call her by her name.

"So you didn't fight when you met?"

Antanas inquired nervously.

She knew Ifatia's character.

Although Ifatia seemed harmless to her own demons.

But be as cruel as you want to your enemies.

If he bumped into Ifatia for no apparent reason and didn't gain her trust, he would probably start fighting without saying a word.

"Yes, brother...it was a misunderstanding. Lanqi brought sister Talia to find me, so we had a brief fight and recognized that we were friends."

Ifatia tried hard to change her words, but she still subconsciously wanted to call Lanqi brother.

"Well, it's a good thing that Talia followed me that day, otherwise I might have been captured."

Lanqi was so frightened that his back felt cold, and he coughed lightly as he spoke.

Fortunately, Ifatia didn't scream, otherwise she would have been embarrassed in front of the other familiar demons.

Ifathia must have now clearly understood from Artemis the current interpersonal relationships of Ikerite.

"That's it."

Shinora and Antanas were suddenly enlightened when they heard it.

"It's a good thing that Talia followed you, otherwise Ifatia might have really tied you to the operating table and transformed you."

Artemis sighed.

Talia is indeed the most dignified and useful princess of the demon world, and is crucial at all times.

"Yes, yes."

Ifatia echoed with extremely complicated emotions.

"Don't panic, Ifatia. It's not a big deal. We almost did it to Lanqi before. He won't mind."

Antanas naturally thought that Ifatia's unnatural expression at this moment was due to her embarrassment about her encounter with Lanqi that day.

"And Hyperion is actually an angelic girl. We all like her the most. She became like that yesterday because she used the blasphemous power of the ancient demon king Merogasi. She herself has no memory of what happened, so you don't have to worry."

Sinora tells Ifatia about Hyperion.

As Hyperion's closest friend now, Shinola is always protecting Hyperion.

"Don't worry, I told Ifatia about it this morning."

The Ice Witch Artemis added.

"Uh-huh."

Ifatia just nodded without looking at her other old friends.

The good news is that my daughter has not turned bad.

The bad news is that her daughter and sister fell in love with the same man.

If Lanci became her son-in-law, what would Hyperion think if she accidentally called Lanci brother?

However, during the time she spent together, she had come to regard Lanqi as an extremely reliable brother. If she was asked to speak to her brother as an elder, Ifatia could not bring herself to say it. She even felt it was rude to call Lanqi by his name.

"Okay, let's skip this question for now."

Lanqi clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

He saw that Ifatia was uneasy.

"..."

This made Ifatia even more speechless.

Lanqi also has to take care of her feelings at this time.

It made her want such a brother even more.

After a brief silence.

"I have a problem too."

Shinora also raised her hand.

It looks like the new branch of Cat Boss Restaurant in Crane Empire is officially open for business.

All the old employees gathered in the living room and dining room.

"please say."

Lanqi motioned Shinola to ask.

"How did Sigrid get here?"

Shinola asked Ranchi in confusion.

Even if the Tyrannical Catholic Sigrid finished her business in the Northern Continent and came to the Southern Continent to play with Ranchi, she should first go to the Ikerite Cat Boss Restaurant.

In this case, he would either meet them first or arrive later, but it would be impossible for him to reach Lanqi before them and meet up with Lanqi disguised in the Kreming Empire so quickly.

After all, even they didn't know that Professor Landry was Lanqi, but Sigrid seemed to have got the exact location.

"This brings us to Yabo. You should be familiar with him."

Lanqi looked back towards the kitchen.
"He was the one who used teleportation magic to send Sigrid to Blildar."

This morning, Sigrid rarely offered to help Boss Cat cook.

Hyperion was still lying upstairs resting, and Talia was guarding Hyperion upstairs, so it was the cat boss who cooked again.

In addition, Boss Cat saw his lovely employees again after several months, and when he heard that a new resident singer would be coming, he was very happy and insisted on cooking for himself.

As for Sigrid, although she said on the surface that she was not familiar with Hyperion, Lanqi actually knew that Sigrid in the shadow world was Sigrid. She must care about Hyperion very much, but she didn't know how to get close to Hyperion, so she could only silently make some meal breakfast for Hyperion.

When Sigrid delivers it later, she will definitely not let Hyperion know that it was her who did it.

"Yabo? Are you talking about our great demon general who surrendered?"

"He is also in the Kreihe Empire?"

When Antanas and Shinora heard the name Ranchi casually said, they put down their mugs in shock and stood up.

"Call Yabo over later, and you will know the situation. He is still the bishop of the dimension, and his real name is Toliado."

Lanci nodded and used the sacred communication magic to contact Toliado.

Only the Bishop's testimony will reveal the true name.

Lanqi also invited the dimensional saint Abigail to install a space barrier device in his mansion in the Kreming Empire.

If one wants to use Toliado's space magic to connect the Brierda Opera House and his living and dining room, it is actually not difficult, and there is no need to worry about the eighth-level space magic being monitored and sensed by the God of War.

"..."

Pranay's expression changed slightly when he heard Yabo's name.

"I didn't expect that Yabo is still alive. He hasn't killed himself in all these years."

he said to himself.

"Are you two not on good terms?"

While waiting for the communication to be connected, Lanqi looked up and asked Pranay.

Pranay didn't know how to describe his attitude towards Yabo.

"They actually have a pretty good relationship. At the beginning, Pranay thought that the chances of winning the war against the Demon Realm were low, so he was considered cowardly and his actions shook the army's morale. Among the generals, only Yabo was willing to believe him."

The ice witch Artemis talked about the past of the old demon world.

"It's just because Yabo is too reckless and brother is too cautious, so sometimes brother gets tricked by Yabo."

Shinola spread his hands.

"So that's it."

Lanqi can understand it.

When encountering danger, Planai would probably run as far away as possible, while Toliado would get as close as possible.

In terms of views on life and death, the two great demons are at two extremes.

"Do you remember that there was an associate professor of history named Sido in the Protoss Royal School of Magic? He was Yabo. He had been planning to rescue the three of you since then, but he seemed to be afraid of the great demon trial in one of the prison levels, so he was unable to sneak into the prison to find you."

Lanci glanced at the communication magic in confusion and continued speaking to his friends at the table.

Normally Toliado would be connected by this time.

"Yabo is such a good brother. I knew he wouldn't forget us."

Antanas laughed and clapped.

"I never thought that there was a great demon clan in the Protoss Empire."

The Ice Witch also showed an incredible expression.

But after thinking about it, she found that according to the intelligence, the dimensional bishop at that time period should have been seriously injured, and even if he wanted to help the Catholic Church, he could not help. But in the end, it was indeed Associate Professor Sido who held back the ambitious Duke Morodian and dealt a critical blow to Duke Morodian in the Capitol - the evidence of Duke Berendhard's family submitted to the military.

"No matter what, Toliado is reliable in crucial moments."

Pranay heaved a sigh of relief and preached.

With Toliado, the last demon general, helping them, their combat effectiveness in the Krelian Empire was greatly guaranteed.

The option of breaking through Blood Moon City, which originally seemed hopeless to him, had become more feasible than the lowest combat power baseline after he joined forces with Lanqi.

At this moment, the communication magic in Lanqi's hand was connected.

"..."

There was no speech on the other end of the communication magic.

There was only the hum of an unstable signal.

"Toliado, I have great news."

Lanqi immediately said to the Holy Communication Magic Card.

Call Toliado to go out and he will be there as soon as you hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute, if it's not urgent, I'll come find you tomorrow."

Toliado lowered his voice and seemed to be in a very dangerous position.

He shouldn't have answered even this kind of communication.

But since it was Lanqi calling, he still took the risk and answered it.

"Not in a hurry."

It was rare for Lanqi to hear Toliado speak so seriously.

Anyway, tomorrow is the Moon Festival, and Toliado will naturally come back to the Monastery of St. Chryseum to see the excitement. After all, he is the type of person who likes to go wherever there is excitement.

Upon hearing this, Toliado immediately hung up the phone.

"Uh, he can't come?"

Antanas looked slightly disappointed.

Among the existing great demons in the old demon world, only she, Ifatia and Yabo are extroverted, while the other four great demons are more introverted.

So the three of them got along very well.

"I don't know where he went. Anyway, we should be able to meet other partners in the Kreihe Empire tomorrow."

Lanqi shook his head regretfully and put away the communication magic.

Toliado looks cynical, but in fact, the decisive battle in Blood Moon City is approaching at the end of the month, and they are still lacking combat power. It is not surprising that Toliado is in a hurry to get things done.

In cases like Maguire's ID being stolen, it's hard to tell whether Toliado was just throwing a tantrum or planning it deliberately.

"Tomorrow is the Moon Goddess Festival. Just wander around the school. This is probably the only chance for you to rest before the final battle at the end of the month. By the way, pray for the blessing of the gods. These are all necessary preparations... I hope our final battle will go smoothly. I probably have to do some energy research for the Empire tomorrow morning. You guys can have fun and don't worry about me."

Lanqi preached to several other great demons.

They traveled thousands of miles to the heart of the Kreming Empire and provided this aid at the critical moment. Lanqi was very grateful to them.

I just feel that they have worked hard.

"No, no, we haven't been busy these days. It's you and Yabo who have worked really hard."

Antanas waved his hands.

From the day Lanci came to the Kreming Empire, even though he replaced Landry's identity, he must have worked day and night, almost without rest, to help them achieve their current strategic position.

People who know what they want to do in this world are lucky, because such people will never feel the pain of work in their entire lives. But there are also some people, a very small number of people, who don’t know whether they are lucky or not. They have found something they must do, something that makes them addicted, and something that will drive them crazy if they don’t do it.

And Lanqi is obviously such a person.

After all, BabyBus was created by the driver with his life, and he is the leader who needs rest the most.

"I promised you that I would not let you suffer or be in danger after rescuing you. Don't worry, I will take care of it. Just focus on your battle."

Lanqi replied with a smile, not feeling tired at all.

"By the way, Lanqi, I have another question."

After hearing this, Antanas lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before he mustered up the courage to raise his head and look at Lanqi again.

Although it might be inappropriate for her to ask such a question at this time.

But she felt that since they were Lanqi's friends, and not the initial contractual relationship, she needed to ask.

It was also for a few of her other friends.

"Just ask."

Lanqi said easily that the decisive battle was approaching and he would answer all the questions he knew.

"What do you think of Hyperion, Talia, and Sigrid?"

Antanas stared at Lanci and asked.

When the other great demons heard Antanas's straightforward question, they looked at Antanas and then at Lanqi in surprise. They didn't know what to say and could only hold their breath.

In fact, sooner or later, or even long ago, they all understood that the relationship between these three people was a kind of inexplicable love.

Even considering the past life marriages they learned about in the shadow world, the three were the destined women that Black Ri had missed. None of them could have a happy ending with Black Ri, and all of them were buried in the Blood Moon Era.

"I will give them an explanation after the war in the Kreihe Empire ends."

Lanqi didn't give any perfunctory answer this time. He looked directly at the big demons and answered them honestly.
"The only correct thing I need to do right now is to penetrate Blood Moon City and put an end to this disaster of the vampires."

This is Lanclos' unfinished wish and also the most important work in his life.

"If you can't do this, you will have to repeat the same mistakes."

"Repeat the same history, make the same mistakes over and over again."

He murmured the words he had heard before.

Half of his face showed loss, the other half showed joy, and he was full of compassion and mercy.

"So you really know..."

Shinora came back to his senses in a daze. They didn't know whether Lanqi was pretending not to understand or really didn't understand. He was too much like a god, without human emotions, and no one could touch him.

He was as calm and detached as always, as if it made no difference to him whether he understood or not.

Now, after traveling a long way from the northern continent to the southern continent and spanning tens of thousands of years of the Blood Moon Era, he seemed to have finally shed the cloak of a god and become a touchable flesh and blood body.

"We will help you to the end."

Pranay said to Ranchi, pressing his shoulder gently.

Pranay rarely makes decisions so decisively.

Even now he felt that the chances of success in the raid on Blood Moon City were much lower than expected, and the survival rate might even be less than 50%.

But he'll go all out this time.

Success is not the end, and failure is not the end. They must move forward courageously. Compromising with the enemy is absolutely impossible.

If they don't defeat the vampires, they will never be able to have peace in the afternoon. It was Lanqi who always rushed to the front and taught him the courage of a leader.

As for what happens in the future, whether it is success or death, he believes that Lanqi has the ability to handle it, until he creates a world without end, a relatively perfect world.

"Yes, we will help you and will always be your best partner."

Antanas slapped the table and promised Lanqi with a grin.

She couldn't wait to return to Ikerita and hold a celebration party with everyone.

“Do the urgent things first, then the important things.”

Ifatia repeated the school motto that Lanqi taught her, applying it immediately after learning it.

"The goddess of fate will protect you. May your military exploits be immortalized and your heroes be famous throughout the world."

The Ice Witch also closed her eyes and prayed.

Although the rain was still drizzling outside, the first floor of St. Clement's Monastery was filled with an exciting and lively atmosphere today, as if it could dispel all the dampness and coldness.

……

This is the bedroom on the second floor.

There was a soft sound of the room closing and the door being locked.

The curtains were half-open, and the thin light of the winter morning filtered through the clouds and drizzle into the room.

Hyperion slowly opened her eyes.

She looked at this strange yet peaceful environment.

Hyperion turned her head to the side, only to find a pair of eyes staring at her.

It was Talia, the one she was most familiar with.

Talia had placed two chairs next to her bed and was watching over her, probably having been waiting for her to wake up for a long time.

"Huprienne, are you feeling okay?"

Talia noticed that Hyperion had woken up and asked her with concern in her voice.

"I……"

Hyperion nodded slightly and tried to sit up.

Her waist-length hair was a little disheveled, her muscles ached, and she felt like her skeleton was about to fall apart.

According to the brief narration of the Ice Witch before she fell asleep yesterday, the runaway power of Merogas was so strong that it could force her to a level where neither Sinora nor Antanas could easily stop her. Correspondingly, the use of this power also came with an immeasurable price.

Even with her poison resistance, she couldn't fully control her own power like Merogas could.

Thinking about it now, Hyperion felt that Merogas was actually a demon with an overly strong mental will. Merogas's paranoia was always consistent, and he could even control his madness.

"Don't force it. Just lean against the headboard."

Talia roughly understood Hyperion's condition when she saw it.

The demon doctor Antanas had examined Hyperion last night.

Fortunately, Hyperion was born with a high resistance to poison and a body structure that was compatible with Lord of Blasphemy Megrogas, so she could withstand Megrogas's power. Otherwise, if other demons used Megrogas's poison on themselves, they would probably die after just one use.

After all, Talia had only seen a strengthening technique that could barely raise the seventh level to the eighth level once.

That is the fragment of the legendary magic device "Parroni's Grudge" in Huadu, which also requires the sacrifice of almost one's life.

The reason why Nigel, her and Lanqi's good friend in Huadu, survived after Perlman embedded the fragments of the legendary magic device into his body was, on the one hand, because Nigel, as Perlman's adopted son, was secretly transformed by Perlman and became a successful experimental subject with some suitability for [The Record of Parroni's Grudge].

On the other hand, Nigel has an extraordinary iron will and is determined to protect the Flower City until his death.

Only when you truly possess both can you use extraordinary power.

"Xiuba, my Xiuuba."

Talia first looked at Hyperion who had recovered, then she couldn't help but hugged her, tears in her eyes, worried that she was really seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep.

Hyperion was stunned at first, and hesitated for a moment before slowly placing her hand on Talia's back.

"I'm really fine, Tata."

Hyperion said softly.

She probably won't use [Merogas's Blasphemy] again in the future, unless she really needs to risk her life at all costs, that is the last resort.

She didn't know why Talia was so emotional at this time, but she only knew that she should comfort Tata at this time.

"How long have I slept?"

Hyperion asked Talia as she let Talia hold her.

She seemed to be having a confused dream.

She dreamed that her fake aunt blasphemed Lord Merogasi.

Merogas told her condescendingly that she was not qualified to use the power of the Demon King for the time being. The power of the Blasphemous Demon King that connected everything beyond life and death was not something a half-baked demon princess like her could use. If she did not bring the ultimate enlightenment of a hundred deaths and no life, she might as well give her body to the Blasphemous Lord to use.

"Just slept for one night."

Talia slowly let go of Hyperion and replied.

She stayed awake all night, worried terribly, and stayed by Hyperion's side the whole time.

Talia found Sid also very strange. Obviously, no one was guarding Sid last night, which was a good opportunity to monopolize Ranchi. However, Sid said that he had to abide by the agreement with Tata and stayed here to guard Hyperion together. Then in the morning, Sid went downstairs to help Boss Cat.

Talia now couldn't figure out whether Sid and Hyperion had ever known each other, or whether their relationship was good or bad.

While thinking about it, Talia had already brought breakfast wrapped in tin foil to Hyperion from the bedside table.

This breakfast was originally intended for Talia by Sid. Since he didn't know when Hyperion would wake up, after Sid brought the breakfast, he went downstairs again and continued to make breakfast.

As a result, Hyperion woke up as soon as Sid left the room.

After opening the tin foil, it looks like a piece of golden baked bacon and pineapple bread, which is steaming hot and sprinkled with chopped green onions and cheese.

"what."

Talia held it up to Hyperion's mouth with her hand hanging below.

"I'm not a kid anymore."

Hyperion's cheeks flushed slightly. Even as she said this, she still took a bite from the tail, and her expression gradually became relieved.

The crust is crispy, the inside is soft and hot, the dough is chewy, and it is filled with the sweet aroma of grilled cheese, the sourness of pineapple and the elasticity of bacon.

Hyperion felt that this was the moment she was truly alive.

It turns out that Tata was also so comfortable when he leaned against the headboard and was fed.

Question Tata, understand Tata, and become Tata.

This may be the path that the Demon Princess must take.

"..."

Talia somehow read Hyperion's thoughts.

How come even Hyperion has started doing missions?
Confused, Talia poured a cup of honey lemon tea, and in between feeding Hyperion breakfast, she gave her two sips of warm tea.

"Come on, Hyperion."

Talia handed Hyperion the lemon tea, and Hyperion quickly sipped from the side of the cup.

"Ah."

Hyperion sipped the drink, first smelling the mellow sweet aroma of sugar, then feeling the refreshing flavor of lemon. When the moisture in her mouth was absorbed by the bread, the warmth flowed down her throat, spreading from her stomach to her whole body, making the chill she felt when she woke up in the winter morning disappear.

Although Hyperion had been without a mother to take care of her since she was a child, she found that because she had lived with Talia for a long time, Talia was particularly good at taking care of her. She knew exactly what she liked and what she needed, and even knew her body better than she did.

It wasn't long before Hyperion was almost full.

Next, Talia picked up the tinfoil.

Sit back down again.

He looked at Hyperion but said nothing.

Hyperion sensed that Talia was hesitant to speak.

She unexpectedly understood Talia's feelings at the moment.

It's probably a kind of radio wave.

Based on their long-standing understanding.

Or maybe there are things they should have confessed to each other long ago.

"..."

Talia placed her hands on Hyperion's pure white bedding, avoided Hyperion's gaze, and was silent for a moment.

Until the drizzle outside the window continued for a while.

She exhaled and finally looked at Hyperion.

"Huprienne, a lot of things happened during the time when Lanqi and I went to the Flower City. My opinion of him has changed a lot because of this. We have even gone through several life-and-death crises and hardships together, so..."

When Talia said this, it was as if she couldn't say anything more.

"So what?"

Hyperion watched Talia's eyes.

Talia seemed calm, but in fact she could not hide her embarrassment.

"Tata, don't worry. No matter what happens, I will believe you. My father taught me that even if I am deceived, I must still believe and work hard to resolve misunderstandings. Because if one party does not believe first, there will never be true trust, and one will often be troubled by misunderstandings and make decisions that will be regretted for the rest of his life."

Hyperion took Talia's hand and passed the warmth to her along the palm of her hand.

"Ah."

Talia's voice was slightly guilty, yet full of gratitude.

Talia had already believed it after spending so much time with Hyperion.

Her elegance, her sharpness, that temperament that is a mixture of depression and firmness, rigor and courage, that innocence, yet it does not prevent her from having a lot of healthy and correct knowledge.

"..."

Talia didn't reply for a moment and slowly lowered her head.

Her hand in turn clasped Hyperion's hand, and all her thoughts at the moment, beyond words, were conveyed to her through the warmth of her palm.

"Huprieanne, I think I might like Lanci."

Talia bowed to Hyperion and spoke word by word.

"So I won't avoid him anymore. He is no longer a disciple to me."

Talia looked Hyperion in the eyes and confessed sincerely.

"So this is ah."

Hyperion's expression showed only relief.

"It's very kind of you to speak frankly about it."

The profiles of Thalia and Hyperion were reflected on the windowpane not far from the bedroom.

Their naturally cold eyes could not hide the ups and downs of their emotions, and the ice in their eyes melted away.

"There's nothing wrong with liking Lanqi. I also like this kind of good man. I can only say that our tastes are very similar, Tata."

Hyperion didn't understand why she was so brave at this moment to say it bluntly, but she didn't want to hide anything anymore.

How could she not be moved by the man who would always risk his life to protect her? She could deceive herself, but she couldn't deceive others.

"Then we have to rob the man..."

Talia's eyes were shining, as if the last knot in her heart had been untied.

"No matter what the relationship between the three of us becomes, we will always be a family."

Hyperion reached out and hugged Talia tightly and preached.

Outside the bedroom door.

Sigrid was leaning against the door, holding a tray. After hearing their conversation, she felt relieved and prepared to leave.

Just after delivering breakfast to Tata, she noticed that Hyperion had woken up in the room, so she stayed for a while to listen to Hyperion's condition.

To be honest, she envied Hyperion and Tata.

To be able to have each other like this.

This was something she had never had since she was born.

It can only be experienced in dreams.

……

Inside the house, Talia put her hand on Hyperion's back.

"Huprienne, since you asked me to be honest with you, I have one more thing to tell you."

Talia sat on a chair beside the bed and whispered in Hyperion's ear,

"In fact, we met in your last shadow world. I'm sorry that I lied to you then."

She said again.

Then, he told Hyperion everything he saw in the central room of the Purgatory Corridor Academy.

And the many causes and effects of Kaliela leaving behind a little spark.

And Calliera gave everything to light the final firefly to victory for Lancros, and the key to his final salvation.

Since you promised not to deceive Hyperion anymore.

Now he has returned to the human world.

Some things can also be told to Hyperion.

"..."

After hearing the true ending of Kaliela.

Hyperion sat there in a daze.

It took a long time for me to come back to my senses.

"Yeah……"

Hyperion burst into tears.

The clear tears on the cheeks, accompanied by sobs, expressed both reluctance and relief.

"Sure enough, Kaliela was gone when the blood moon destroyed the world."

Hyperion said, clenching her hands.

That's fate.

It cannot be predicted before it happens and cannot be changed after it happens.

In history, Kaliela was destined to become the land of comfort where the great demons fell during their trials; it was only a matter of time. Hyperion already knew this fact when she saw the negative fourth floor of Helrom Prison in the northern continent.

Even if Calliela saw her future in the Mirror of Tiberius, she would choose to die heroically.

Kaliera is indeed Kaliera.

"Huprienne, I think that if Kaliela were still alive, she would definitely ask me to use the Land of Falling Tenderness on you and pretend that she was still alive, so... I dressed up as her at that time."

Talia murmured, not knowing whether to do right or wrong.

She has been working on the topic of integration into human society for a long time.

Now she doesn't know how much she is like a human and how much she is like a demon.

"Thank you for always protecting me, Tata."

Hyperion also spoke word by word, looking at Talia as her tears faded and her vision gradually became clear.

Her voice was not clumsy or dull, but like a trickle of water, gentle yet intense.

Clear and transparent, it can reflect the true heart.

"..."

Boom.

There was a sound of plates falling to the ground outside the room.

"what?"

Talia and Hyperion looked towards the door in confusion.

"what happened?"

"I gonna go see."

Talia stood up.

When Talia walked over and opened the door in confusion, she looked around the corridor and saw that there was no one outside the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)


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