Don't confiscate my identity as a human race

Chapter 187 - 176: Hyperion Made to Look Too Human by Lanci_1

"That’s excellent."

The president listened attentively, nodding seriously.

He was not just a leader, but also a supporter, always caring for the sentiments and growth of his members.

"I will notify the Academic Visitation Team of the Yaloran Kingdom on your behalf. It will be your responsibility tomorrow."

Monasite said.

"No problem, anything else we can help with?"

Lanci asked enthusiastically

"Asina and I have already handled half of the troublesome affairs at hand. Handing them over to you guys would be a waste of efficiency. If the visitation team gets into any new troubles, we will request your help again. As for the trivial matters, you should visit your father today, Lanci."

Monasite answered with a smile.

"You two go ahead, I’ll stay and help the president and the vice president."

Frey turned his head to the other two people by the couch and said.

He knew that Lanci was taking Hyperion to meet a mysterious woman who could protect Hyperion today.

It was a good time for them to go together.

"Thank you for your help, Frey."

Lanci and Hyperion quickly thanked Frey.

If the three of them had to act separately and ensure their safety, they could only be divided into Frey alone and the group of Lanci and Hyperion.

After chatting with Monasite and Asina, Lanci and Hyperion left the student council room, leaving it much quieter.

Asina returned to her desk and got busy. The accumulated paperwork on the table was like an ocean; she and the chairman were in for a busy couple of days. In the meantime, Monasite briefly delegated some work to Frey, who then left the student council room.

...

Frey was walking alone on the third floor of the Old Literature Building. The empty and expansive corridor echoed only with his footsteps.

However, before he reached the staircase, a familiar figure appeared.

A familiar figure appeared at the corner of the staircase. She was humming a tune cheerfully with a magic camera hung around her neck. The girl was a junior reporter who had preparatively come to the student council room. She was also their secretary, who would typically not appear in their student council.

"Uh, Frey!"

Lavisseir exclaimed in surprise,

"Frey, come on over!"

Upon spotting Frey, Lavisseir began eagerly waving him over.

Although Lanci and Hyperion had not met Lavisseir, Frey had joined earlier than both of them and had encountered Lavisseir before.

After getting acquainted with Frey, Lavisseir would frequently come to Frey’s detective agency for commissions.

"What is it?"

Frey walked over with confusion, half shading his eyes with his sunglasses. Lavisseir was indeed one of his rare clients.

"So what did the president say this time? Was there any gossip?"

Lavisseir asked with incredible eagerness.

"Nothing much, just asked Lanci to deal with Adams. Now that I remember, the chairman did tell us about the grudges between Dean Loren and Knight Juliana."

After a pause, Frey answered.

"Tell me! Tell me!"

They chatted as they walked, and before long they arrived at the deluxe ward on the fifth floor of the Ichrite College Medical Center, where Noe was staying. After ringing the doorbell and getting Noe’s permission, they walked in.

The single-patient room had a window facing the sunniest side, allowing natural light to stream in gently. Through the window, the patient in bed could enjoy the view of the campus outside.

Noe was almost fully recovered. He did flinch, though, when he saw that the newcomer was not a doctor but Lanci.

"Father, are you feeling okay?"

Lanci asked with concern.

"..."

Noe grinded his teeth, unwilling to answer his mischievous son’s question.

Whenever he recalled those three clergies who were led astray by this brat, Noe could only make fervent pleas for forgiveness to the Goddess of Destiny.

Noe felt that as a new father, divine retribution will soon befall him.

However, noticing the classmate who had come with Lanci, Noe didn’t feel comfortable scolding Lanci in front of her.

"This is...?"

Noe’s attention was quickly diverted from Lanci to Hyperion.

He remembered the descriptions of Miss Tata given by his butler and maids - she had gray hair and golden eyes, which didn’t match the silver hair and amber eyes of the girl standing beside Lanci.

And she seemed to be around the same age as Lanci, not a few years older as Tata was.

Noe was worried that his son might be a fickle man who, after falling for Miss Tata and striving hard for her, had just moved on to another girl upon their arrival at college.

"Hyperion, my classmate, my teammate, a good partner."

Lanci took a step aside, introducing Noe to Hyperion.

"I’ve heard a lot about you from Lanci."

Hyperion bowed politely in return.

"I see."

Brief interaction and calm judgment allowed Noe to confirm that Hyperion is a good girl.

"Hyperion, I appreciate your efforts to put up with my stupid son."

"Not at all, he’s actually been taking care of me."

"You’re too modest. I can tell it must be hard to put up with this little punk."

Noe’s brief exchange with Hyperion stated that Hyperion was a good girl."

It was obvious that she was normal, unlike his son.

Their relationship was just a partnership, which Noe was temporarily reassured by.

Tata might soon be in her thirties, if Lanci were to delay this precious time and she were to remain unmarried in the end, Lanci would be somewhat to blame for this.

However, Noe would not interfere with Lanci’s love life.

It didn’t matter whether Lanci ended up liking Tata or Hyperion in the end.

As long as Lanci could be a man who was committed to the woman he loved, that was enough.

This Miss Hyperion seemed approachable, so it’s unlikely that she’s some high-class noblewoman beyond their reach. She seemed to be a good fit for their family.

Actually, Noe was rather anxious about Lanci getting too close to those Earls and Marquises’ daughters after he arrived at the Royal Capital.

Those were all big figures that a mere border merchant like them could never reach.

Noe didn’t want Lanci to get caught up in complicated power struggles, as their commoner family couldn’t withstand such turbulence.