Don't confiscate my identity as a human race

Chapter 189 - 178: Hyperion’s Unease_1

As the sun set in the west, the clouds outside the window gradually turned orange-red, casting a warm glow over the room’s walls.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Lanci thought of his family’s Wilford Chamber of Commerce.

He originally planned to wax poetic about it.

But decided against it.

The setting sun is infinitely beautiful.

Just that the setting sun is infinitely beautiful.

"You should rest."

Lanci turned his gaze from the window back to his father.

He felt his father could never return to the Cerryti Empire again.

After all, the Blood Clan and the Rebirth Church are likely to issue a joint warrant for him soon.

But Noe was clearly unaware of Lanci’s milestone achievement in the Shadow World this trip.

However, he decided to break the good news to his father later.

Lanci was a little worried that Noe might get so excited that he couldn’t sleep.

He planned to persuade his father to stay in Nanwantina, which at least has a national defense barrier, and the housekeeper Hans at home was very strong.

"Mm."

Hearing Lanci’s words, Noe knew it was time for Lanci to leave,

"I’ve decided to stay at the medical center for a few days for a full check-up before returning."

Noe had heard from a reporter that Lanci is now a member of the student council and is always doing good things for the campus.

He wanted to see how Lanci resolved disputes among students.

If Lanci has also learned how to deal with people, he would be completely at ease.

Moreover, Noe was curious about Lanci’s social situation at school.

With Hyperion’s upbringing, it must be a good family, Noe was not worried at all.

If all of Lanci’s other friends are good classmates like Hyperion, it would be even better.

...

After confirming that his father was in good shape, Lanci temporarily said goodbye.

As soon as he walked out of the ward, Lanci saw Hyperion leaning against the wall in the corridor, her head lowered with a heavy heart.

"Hyperion...?"

Lanci gently greeted her.

"Hmm?"

Hyperion glanced up at him, then lowered her eyes again, clearly still feeling extremely embarrassed about what Lanci’s father had said earlier.

"Do you know why my father would say that?"

Lanci tilted his head slightly to observe Hyperion’s expression, then asked, seeming to understand.

Lanci believed that Asina’s culinary talent should suit Talia’s taste. However, he had been too modest to ask Asina for so many sweets before.

Dean Loren had always held Asina in high regard, but it was a pity that she probably only devoted a small portion of her energy to magic; she spent the rest of her time on hobbies and managing student council affairs.

Compared to becoming an outstanding mage, she wanted to become an outstanding cook.

It could only be said that Dean Loren was not incapable of admitting talent, but his methods of education would indeed produce such results, fundamentally he never forced any student to become something they didn’t want to.

Therefore, Loren was also subjected to many accusations from the outside world, and the academic circle generally believed that the management of Sage Academy had become increasingly poor in recent years under his lead.

But that’s alright.

Lanci will prove for Dean Loren that he is an excellent dean!

"If she is a foodie, then she can give me some feedback."

Asina said with a smile.

When she first started cooking and her skills were terrible, the president told her it tasted great. It was only a long time after that she realized the president had been lying to her.

Since then, she has been very concerned about getting reviews from people who have the ability to appreciate good food.

If Miss Tata liked the desserts she made and offered some suggestions, she would be very happy.

"No problem!"

Lanci believed that Talia would not hesitate to speak her mind about food, as long as her stomach was satisfied.

...

After bidding farewell to Asina, Lanci and Hyperion set off on the journey to the campus.

The lights were lit up, rendering the ancient buildings more three-dimensional, as if giving life to the stone walls and sculptures.

Ichrite Academy in the night looked like a peaceful island, filled with a comfortable and harmonious atmosphere.

Lanci and Hyperion leisurely walked on the wide sidewalk, following the dim streetlights. Behind them, the solemn clock tower was becoming increasingly distant and appeared more steadfast and majestic in the night.

"Lanci, is there anything I need to be careful of when I meet Miss Tata?"

Hyperion asked a bit nervously.

She had heard long ago that Lanci’s teacher was a very cold person.

Under her harsh supervision, even Lanci could behave well.

This was something that Hyperion could not imagine.

Lanci always said that if he was a cat, Tata was a tigress. It was normal for him to fear her.

"Hyperion, just remember two things, never lie to her, and never let her know I told you this."

Lanci held up his finger and spoke.

However, he was not too worried, because Hyperion would never lie to her own people.

"Understood."

Hyperion nodded seriously.

Although the Miss Tata that Lanci was referring to sounded terrifying.

But since Lanci said that she wouldn’t discriminate against the Demon Race, she should be a good person. However, Hyperion didn’t have to expect her to be too kind to herself.