Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1495 - 858: The Big Gray Cat of Lance’s House_2
"Meow?"
After being exalted by the Cerryti Empire, the Cat Boss felt a bit frightened as well.
It could only perform simple life activities and release more complex Wind Magic.
Every day, just hearing about the appearance of the emperor Loren, the Cat Boss feared it would be captured by the empire.
"No worries, Cat Boss, if someone sees you and wants to pet you, just transform into a minor Catman, and no one will dare covet you casually."
Lanci suggested.
Right now, black cats might be popular in the Cerryti Empire, but it's different for the Cat-man Clan, which receives comprehensive protection by law.
"Why do I always feel becoming a Catman is even more dangerous, meow..."
In the Cat Boss's impression, it just transformed into a Catman once and was immediately captured.
"No worries, Cat Boss, stay with me, I'll whisk you away like the wind anytime!"
Hyperion said confidently, lifting the Cat Boss to place it on her head.
"Antanas and Sinola are waiting for me outside the school. We agreed to meet at 1:30; I'm off to find them now."
She stood up, bidding farewell to the three.
The Cat Boss had been busy in the kitchen all morning and wanted to go out for some fresh air, so it asked Hyperion to take it with her.
"Hyperion, come home early."
Talia said to Hyperion, chewing on bread.
"I know, Antanas, Sinola, and I won't go too far, we'll just play in the city."
Hyperion, with the Cat Boss atop her head, waved as she ran out the door.
"Don't worry, Tata, eat without concern. Hyperion is no longer the girl you brought home needing protection."
Lanci told Talia.
When Hyperion was sent to Tata's house and asked for protection, she indeed was weak and deep in danger, but now she's quite strong and safe even without Antanas and Sinola's protection.
"True that."
Talia thought and acknowledged.
"Tata, when I'm going out, you should say the same to me."
Sigrid suggested to Talia, acting coyly.
"Uh, alright."
Originally, Talia wanted to say Sigrid should be absolutely safe going out, but for fairness, she decided to treat Hyperion and Sigrid equally.
"By the way, isn't Pranay with Antanas and the others?"
Lanci remembered Pranay was still chatting with the Bingxue Witch Migaya Yifatiya during breakfast.
Pranay shouldn't have gone to the West Freedom Memorial Palace either.
"He was taken to the opera house by Abigail."
Talia said while eating.
Pranay initially went to find Tolyado, but due to his profound knowledge and understanding of Demon World's culture and history, he was retained by Abigail at the Brielda Opera House.
The story background of Holy War Romance is the Northern Continent a hundred years ago before the holy war happened. Pranay is probably the most knowledgeable about the Demon Race's conditions at that time among those alive today, even more so than the original author Tolyado, thus Abigail appointed him as the historical adviser.
However, for some reason, Pranay seemed troubled when he saw the script.
"They themselves are historical figures."
Sigrid shrugged, believing both Pranay and Tolyado could write stories set against historical backgrounds without having studied history, as they spanned the era's change, not to mention Pranay is a Demon Race scholar.
"..."
Talia's fork paused.
She seemed hurt.
"No, no, that's not what I meant, Tata."
Sigrid waved her hands hastily, unsure of how to explain.
Lies won't hurt people; the truth is the sharp blade.
"Having Tata at home is like having a treasure."
Lanci comforted from the side.
"..."
Talia was even more stunned.
At first glance, it seemed Lanci was praising her.
But on second thought, this guy was definitely saying something infuriating!
"Lanci, you're punished to wash the dishes."
Talia directly punished Lanci, handing him the empty plate for him to take to the kitchen.
"Sigrid, I'm stepping back now."
Lanci took the plate, accepting defeat, and walked towards the kitchen.
He and Talia were just playing word puzzles openly; getting caught naturally meant he lost, washing dishes was better than being pinned to the ground.
"Oh, I'm full too. Let's rest for a bit then head to the monastery's affiliated hospital in the afternoon; I'll change and leave."
Sigrid handed her plate and fork to Lanci, saying.
According to their plan today, she and Lanci would go out in the afternoon while Tata stayed home to prepare dinner.
"Wait, are you wearing Hyperion's clothes?"
Lanci's gaze lingered on Sigrid's casual clothes suddenly, saying.
He felt today's outfit on Sigrid looked familiar, and now realized it seemed like something Hyperion wore before.
"Oh, it seems so, grabbed it wrongly."
Sigrid glanced at her clothes and realized.
They shared the same wardrobe, each with one side. Sigrid didn't bring much luggage to Brielda this time, and with colder weather, she hadn't had the leisure to buy new clothes. So she casually grabbed something suitable from the wardrobe this morning.
"Why not wear Tata's?"
Lanci recalled Sigrid had worn Hyperion's clothes these past two days, but not Tata's.
"A bit of size mismatch."
Sigrid thought briefly and replied.
Tata's clothes were a bit small for her; unless they were more loose-fitting, otherwise they wouldn't fit well.
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