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Chapter 795 - 682: Lanci Will Not Date Talia_7

"Right,"

Nigel nodded.

He felt that something in Floral City Pariel was about to reach a tipping point.

The process, hastened by Lanci and Tata’s unintentional interference, might trigger the final showdown in Huadu’s Demon Realm sooner than expected.

"Then we’ll go with you,"

Lanci responded decisively and plainly.

"Thank you."

Nigel hesitated for a moment, then thanked them both sincerely.

"We just finished work and wanted to visit Poseen’s Demon World for fun. We don’t have any friends familiar with that area, so you’ll be the perfect guide to show us the elite gatherings of Poseen’s Demon World,"

Lanci said with a laugh.

If the curse was left unchecked and continued to spread, it could eventually harm Hyperion and the others.

"Then let’s not delay, we’ll meet outside the Sacred Silvervine Arena on Sunday evening."

Nigel did not deny that Lanci had called them friends and said goodbye to the two.

He checked his watch and realized it was getting late.

Lanci and Talia nodded, watching Nigel’s figure disappear down the stairs that led from the terrace to the interior of the shop.

Unnoticed, they had been talking for a long time, and the night had completely enveloped Pariel.

The dim yellow lights of the terrace and the flickering candle flame on the table bathed the open-air café in a layer of dark gold.

Lanci’s gaze wandered beyond Talia’s shoulder, fixating on the river surface.

"Will we win on Sunday?"

"..."

Cat Boss, who saw Tata freeze, could probably guess what Tata was thinking just then, and what Lanci had read aloud.

It’s not like you, Teacher Da Lan, with your extensive knowledge of novels, are you really translating this?

Cat Boss knew Lanci was very understanding.

But sometimes, he deliberately translated a girl’s thoughts.

It could make the girls feel very embarrassed.

This behavior was even worse than that of a clueless guy.

"You really carry yourself with ease when you’re on top, but the way you beg for mercy when you’re beneath me is also truly ridiculous,"

Talia whispered into his ear, leaning in a bit closer.

Her voice, cold with a mix of scorn, was filled with mockery towards Lanci.

Followed by the sound of soft footsteps.

Nigel, who had just paid and was passing by the staircase, embarrassingly pretended not to have seen them and hurriedly walked out of the shop.

"No, no, Mr. Nigel, it’s not what you’re thinking!"

Lanci quickly called out to Nigel as he looked downstairs.

"I heard nothing, but oh, the Poseen Kingdom has a fireworks festival on the last day of August every year—it’s a perfect day for a date. It falls right after the Platinum Level Cardmaker exam, and I heard that the priests from the Temple of Love will dress up as ghosts that day. The more affectionate the couple, the more likely they will be chased and captured for public display."

Nigel turned back and shared this with them.

"We wouldn’t go on a date that day!"

Their expressions soured as they heard this and they both said in unison, looking downstairs.

Their relationship hadn’t progressed to the point of spending such a special day together!