Don't confiscate my identity as a human race

Chapter 1000 - 745

"Oh, there’s a little cat too."

Talia noticed the Cat Boss poking its head out from Lanci’s shadow.

But for some reason, the little black cat seemed to be scared.

"Duchess, meow."

The Cat Boss greeted Talia.

As a commoner from Ichrite, the Duchess should have been a distant figure, but now she was finally encountered by Lanci in the Cerryti Empire.

Before the Cat Boss could complete its feline courtesy, Talia picked it up.

"A Fifth-order Elf Cat, that’s amazing, it’s really adorable."

Holding the little black cat, Talia excitedly asked Lanci and Talia.

This race was too weak and basically had little ability to survive; it was usually good enough if they reached the second or third order.

"..."

The Cat Boss stopped talking.

"It’s my landlord in Ichrite, Hyperion also lives in its shop..."

Talia hesitatingly pointed at the Cat Boss, telling Talia.

As the first friend she had made upon arriving in Capital City Ekrite, Talia still respected the Cat Boss.

"Huh, are you also a fellow villager?"

Talia asked the little black cat while holding it in her hands.

But it seemed like the Cat Boss felt wronged, hanging its head without responding.

"Wait, Talia, how did you become a person from Ichrite?"

Talia interrupted.

She always felt there was something problematic about Talia calling the Cat Boss a fellow villager.

What about your Demon Race heritage? The glory of being a Princess of Demon Clan?

"No, sister..."

Lanci stared at Talia speechlessly, his words stifled before he could voice them, only for Talia to cover his mouth.

Talia looked somewhat confused.

Just that simple?

"You could at least start with the fact that we’re spies from Poseen Kingdom looking to infiltrate the Cerryti Empire, otherwise how would my sister understand? Start from the beginning."

Talia said somewhat vexedly.

She felt Lanci was being somewhat defiant; if asked to say less, he would really speak in riddles. It had been the same when they worked on Card Making together, and it took her a lot of effort to train him.

"..."

Lanci silently watched Talia for a while.

"The window pane was adorned with thin leaves nearly transparent, allowing the morning sunlight to gently and warmly filter into the room, filling it with a refreshing scent of wood, and a cool breeze from the courtyard gently caressed my body, making me feel a chill, and my eyes involuntarily opened..."

Lanci began narrating leisurely.

"I didn’t ask you to start from episode one!"

Talia’s blood pressure rose.

Once Lanci began, she knew he was definitely going to start with his story from Nanwantina.

If it weren’t for her sister being present, she would have pressed Lanci to the ground to make him recognize his place!

"It was you who told me to start from the beginning."

Lanci defended himself robustly.

"Lanci! Don’t get smart with me!"

Talia pinched Lanci’s cheek and scolded him angrily.

"Are they always like this?"

Talia turned to the little black cat, watching her sister and Lanci bicker.

Sister Talia had never interacted with a man like this before, always appearing aloof, but being able to relate to a man like chummy friends was undoubtedly because she had changed for him.

It seemed that as long as she was with this man, sister would be very happy every day.

"Pretty much, meow."

The Cat Boss felt that since after the Poseen Kingdom, Lanci and Tata hadn’t stopped making a fuss.

They were thoroughly familiar with each other or had opened their hearts to one another.