Don't confiscate my identity as a human race

Chapter 633 - 589: Hyperion No Longer Wants to Be Stubborn_3

Lanci brought Hyperion to the very edge of the terrace.

They stood in a row, resting their elbows on the stone balustrade, gazing at the glittering bay, immersed in the tranquility and beauty of the moment.

"If it weren’t for the mist tonight, we could see the outline of the Other Shore Palace,"

Lanci whispered,

"At the end of the bay, the Barrier’s never-dimming blue light of the palace is always so bright."

Lanci reached out towards the distance, as if already feeling the significance of that blue light slipping away in the words he had just spoken.

Hyperion turned her head, looking at his cheek.

"So, you’ve been watching me from the opposite side all this time?"

She said slowly.

Not until this moment did she finally understand where she was,

And why Lanci had bought this mansion after coming to the Demon World.

From this side, looking over,

Once, the light from the royal palace seemed so close between them, almost within reach.

The distance between them was like that of stars to the sun.

But now, it’s just an ordinary light across the sea.

They were now standing beside each other.

"Yeah, actually, I’ve been quite worried these past few days about whether you were happy over there. Thankfully, Lisandra told me you’re safe in the royal palace,"

Lanci admitted, then looked back across to the other shore, enjoying the leisurely moment.

The wind grew louder outside, and Naka Island opposite was lit with countless lights. The Magic Power Rail Train on the bridge was full of passengers going back and forth.

There was a long silence between the two of them.

Mainly because Hyperion had stopped talking.

"So you dream too,"

Hyperion marveled.

"Of course, I also get caught up in Fallen Wonderland,"

Lanci always felt Hyperion seemed to regard him as some kind of monster.

But he was quite normal.

"Lanci, if the content of a dream changes in Fallen Wonderland, what does that mean?"

At this moment, she was not yet willing to awaken.

But possibly.

For her to give up now was not as simple as a nod of the head.

Overwhelmed with emotion, she gathered all her strength to move closer to Lanci, tip-toed and planted a kiss on his face.

Lanci was gazing out at the sea when his eyes suddenly widened.

He felt an indescribable sensation gently sweep across his cheek, like a cool breeze or perhaps the lightest feather, leaving a soft touch on his skin.

"Lanci, thank you."

The words of Hyperion were incredibly awkward and stunned yet flowed like a gentle brook, warm and intense.

Lanci didn’t speak for several seconds, simply turning his head to the side and staring at Hyperion as if entranced.

Hyperion never thought that her gesture would cause Lanci to exhibit such a shocked, brain-freeze expression.

Slowly, she felt a bit embarrassed, her heartbeat pounding awkwardly as she lowered her head and fiddled with her sleeve.

If Lanci thought she had crossed a line, the worst-case scenario might be that they couldn’t even be friends anymore.

"Hyperion... "

However, Lanci didn’t seem to mind Hyperion’s kiss at all – he stayed close to her without any guard up, as though he had thought of something else.

"What’s wrong?"

Hyperion noticed Lanci’s attitude.

Although her heartbeat surged again, she felt oddly reassured and even a burst of guilty pleasure.

"I started a live stream... "

Lanci worried that Dean Loren might not be able to handle the pressure and decided to stream for a bit, to reassure the Dean and show him that he had successfully picked up Hyperion.

But he never expected Hyperion to suddenly kiss him.

This might increase Dean Loren’s stress even more.

What the people of Hutton thought to be the Seventh-order Shadow World, Fourth-Order and Fifth-order students struggling to survive, the stream crashing as soon as it started.

What Ichrite Academy actually saw after three weeks—a sneak peek of Midsummer Night’s Romance in the Shadow World.

Hyperion: "??!"

She covered her cheeks.

"Ah... "

She felt she couldn’t go back to Ichrite anymore.