Do not confiscate my citizenship!!

Chapter 858: Principal Lanqi's Holiday Begins

On a clear winter morning, after being baptized by the bitter cold winter wind, the bright light blue sky becomes particularly crystal clear.

The sunlight shines into the ward through the spotless window glass, casting a hazy golden halo over the entire pure space.

The ward is decorated mainly in wood tones, with light brown wooden floors and furniture matched with white walls and fabrics.

"Violet, thank you for always protecting my sister. Thanks to you, the vampires dare not approach the Monastery of Saint Creole."

The Ninth Military God, Marquis Ryan, bowed sincerely to Violet, who had just woken up this morning on the hospital bed.

During the time he was controlled, the vampires even wanted to harm his sister Ursula. If it weren't for Violet's tough attitude, Ryan might have gone against Ursula's wishes and taken her back to the Marquis's house.

"It's a small matter. I felt that Ursula was a little afraid to go home, and I definitely had to protect my students, so I warned you. But to be honest, I thought she would be forced into marriage if she was taken back, but I didn't expect it to be so complicated."

Violet replied with a smile, the weakness no longer visible on her face.

"But why are you so free?"

She looked at several of her fellow military gods and asked.

When Violet woke up today, she only saw Secretary Naira. She chatted with her briefly and learned about the tremendous changes in Brielda. Then Naira ran back to the main hall to continue her work.

Even with the wolf tribe's self-healing ability, it will take a long time to repair the damaged heart. Before that, Violet may not have her original fighting ability and will have to recuperate in the hospital. So Nara will have to work hard and continue to serve as the acting principal.

"We don't have to go to the front line anymore. The war is now moving towards peace talks, and there is nothing much we can do in the rear."

The second military god, Salon, was sitting on the sofa on one side of the ward, preaching.

"Theoretically, we can have endless work if we want to, meow."

Bianca added leisurely, her tail twitching as she sat cross-legged on the couch.

Now some guys are taking all the jobs.

Among their military gods, except for the dead Hecintus and the injured Violet, six of the remaining ten did not believe Julius at the beginning. As the wrong party, those people took on all the aftermath work, while the other four military gods now have a rare vacation.

So when they learned that Violet had woken up, they all quickly rushed to the ward where Violet was.

The hospital inside St. Clement's Monastery, the "Elseya Sanctuary Healing Center", is located in the south of the center of the monastery, adjacent to the bustling Main Hall Avenue but hidden in a quiet street corner. It has a large garden the size of a whole park. The geographical location is very advantageous. Students, faculty and residents can easily come for medical treatment.

This affiliated hospital provides comprehensive medical services of the Kremer Empire, including a 24-hour emergency department, general practitioner services, specialist services, and medical research and education services. The main building of the medical center is a multi-story church building renovated from an ancient building. The exterior is simple and stylish yet artistic.

Through the corridors between the buildings, you can vaguely see the leisurely scene of nurses pushing patients' wheelchairs to relax in the garden downstairs.

Just like their mood at the moment.

"You have a really strong vitality. What on earth did you eat to grow up?"

Julius sat on a chair beside the bed, peeling fruit with a small military knife, muttering to himself without looking at Violet.

"Why, seeing that I'm alive, you still look like someone owes you money."

Listening to Julius' tone, Violet recalled the night of the Moon Festival when Julius suddenly came and scolded her for his bad temper.

Since meeting several fellow military gods, Julius has been the one who speaks the least.

That's what he ended up saying.

"..."

But Julius rarely complained this time, and just quietly cut the peeled apple into slices.

"You two should stop bickering every time you meet, meow."

Bianca pursed her cat-like lips and sighed.

Julius' eyes were clearly red when he found out that Violet was still alive that day, but now Julius, who had been strong all his life, has turned back into his cold and cruel self.

a long time.

The other gods of war did not speak either, as if they were waiting for Julius to speak.

"Violet, I was rude that day."

Julius stopped the small saber in his hand and apologized to Violet.

"I'm used to it, can I blame you?"

Violet replied with a smile.

"..."

Julius was silent for a while afterwards.

Salon, who was sitting on the sofa in the distance, tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, and was noticed vigilantly by Bianca beside him.

She felt that Salon was not holding the sword for real, but he was a little anxious.

"By the way, now that Hecintus is gone, doesn't the position of the empire's commander-in-chief become vacant?"

Seeing that Julius seemed to be mute for a long time, Violet turned to ask the several military gods in the ward.

Judging from the order of rank, the current strongest god of war, Saron, is a martial arts fanatic and is unlikely to agree to take over the position of commander-in-chief. If one must say what Saron wants to do, Saron probably only wants to compete with strong men like Sigrid and Loren.

"Jasper was supposed to be the new commander-in-chief, but she found it hard to accept her two consecutive mistakes, so she nominated Julius as the successor."

As a marquis, Ryan could not be too idle even if he did not have the busy duties of a military god, so he talked about the latest decision of the past two days.

The control that Jasper referred to was the first time he was controlled by a vampire without knowing it, and he almost caused a disaster by attacking his companions. Ryan also felt this deeply.

The second time was when they did not trust Julius during the final decisive battle, but it turned out that Julius' judgment was correct.

Ryan was just glad that he made the right choice this time.

The other military gods also agreed with the proposal that Julius take over the position of commander-in-chief.

"Why Julius?"

Violet looked confused.

She probably slept for a week.

As a result, everyone seemed to have given up and wanted to nominate Julius, the person whom everyone was most afraid to let be the commander-in-chief.

In Violet's impression, Julius' greatest wish has always been to become the commander-in-chief. He often wishes the foundation of the empire would explode immediately so that he could take over the command of Hecintus.

"You don't know this, meow. During the Brillda riot, Julius was the most reliable one among us. Sometimes he was pretending to be reckless, and sometimes he was really reckless. In fact, he had a clear mind and could do the right thing according to his will at the critical moment."

Bianca proudly lectures Violet.

Even she and Ryan were fooled by Julius that day, or rather, they were truly moved by Julius's honesty that day.

From beginning to end, Julius never betrayed the Cretan Empire.

If he fails, he will bear the infamy for the rest of his life and be written into the history books of future generations.

"Congratulations, Julius."

Violet said with a look of surprise on her face. She had never expected that Julius, the reckless guy who looked the least likely to be a commander, would turn out to be the most trustworthy and reliable companion at the critical moment.

Seeing the expressions of Bianca, Salon, and Ryan, Violet probably understood the contribution Julius made to the empire during the turmoil.

Some things may not be able to be accurately judged through daily interactions and observations, but this battle that concerns the fate of the Kremlin Empire will not be proven wrong.

"Some things, once you get them, they have completely changed. I really wanted to be the commander-in-chief, but now I just think the current situation is good enough."

Julius did not show any smugness on his face, but spoke calmly.

If he really took over, Julius found that there were many things he would not be able to do as well as Hecintus.

Perhaps from the very beginning, he just wanted to become the commander-in-chief out of a competitive spirit.

If you want to exchange what he still has for what he doesn't have, and forget why you are happy, then perhaps you are on the wrong path.

"Well, I have to look at you in a new light, Julius."

Violet breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that she might have underestimated Julius all along.

But if you think about it carefully, her observations may just be superficial, just like she failed to truly understand the inner struggle and pain of Hecintus, nor did she see the firmness and determination of Julius's beliefs.

"Of course, this is not just my credit. It is also thanks to the help of my friends from the Silver Moon Reform Society."

Julius spoke, with a rare smile on his face.

At the beginning, when he was number four and chatting with everyone, he felt that these companions were all good people.

Now he was sure.

It was very good. Just as the gods of war were chatting, the sound of approaching footsteps and conversations could be heard outside the door.

"Lanqi, now you know what I meant when I told you last time, 'If you were any less capable, you'd probably be a frequent visitor to the hospital.'"

"I remember when I said I was very health conscious and my goal was to stay away from the hospital, you said 'that's great', I really thought you were complimenting me."

"Then you are amazing."

"Huprienne, you've changed. You never used to mock me to my face!"

Along with the laughter of men and women coming from the corridor on the fifth floor of the hospital, the door of the ward was knocked.

"Please come in."

Violet said.

The door was pushed open, and Lanqi and Hyperion came to visit the patient with gifts.

"Violet, I'm sorry I'm late. These are some handmade pastries. I brought them to you right out of the oven."

Lanqi placed the box of snacks he had packed on the table in the ward and greeted Violet.

They could have left earlier, but Talia asked them to wait for a while because her snacks were almost ready, so she asked them to help bring them to Violet.

Because during the last Moon Goddess Festival in the principal's office in the main hall, Violet fed Talia a lot of Chinese cakes specially provided by the Monastery of Saint Cremona. In order to repay this kindness, Talia insisted on making something for Violet.

Now Talia is still busy in the kitchen at home. She has to cook for the many diners in Professor Landry's mansion, and Violet's lunch and dinner are probably taken care of by the St. Cremorne Abbey branch of Cat Boss Restaurant.

Boss Cat and Sigrid were still helping Talia in the kitchen.

"Mm, it smells so good. I can't eat so much. Please help me."

Violet immediately showed a satisfied expression after opening the box. Just by smelling the aroma, she knew it would be delicious. It must be a dish that the chef had carefully prepared with his heart.

"Oh, by the way, the appetite of magic wolves is indeed much less than that of physical wolves."

Lanqi suddenly realized and said to himself.

The second biggest eater in their family right now is the physical wolf. Talia probably equates Violet's appetite with Sigrid's.

"Lanqi, you started again..."

Hyperion glanced at Lanqi.

Even though Lanqi was obviously not doing her job, if she turned a blind eye now, maybe no one would speak up for her when Lanqi did her job in the future.

"Material wolf?"

Violet asked confused.

She probably understood that the French wolf was referring to herself.

But is there actually a physical wolf that is equivalent to her?
"Maybe more companions will come to see you later. Tyrant Catholics are also your people, you will meet them. You just woke up today, and I don't want to disturb you too much. You still need more rest."

Lanci spoke to Violet.

He knew that Violet had just woken up, and the military gods would need to review with her for a long time and explain to her everything that had happened in the previous week.

"It's really amazing. I didn't expect to meet such a strong fellow tribesman in this era."

Although Violet has already perfectly integrated into the human race, if you think about it carefully, it would be amazing if there were other followers of the Moon Goddess who were also from the wolf clan.

"If you are in good spirits, you can see her at noon. She is helping the chef cook now."

Lanqi thought as he spoke.

"Of course, I'm in great shape now."

Violet nodded firmly.

Probably during the recovery phase after a serious injury, a wolf warrior will be mentally depressed but physically fine, while a wolf sage will be physically depressed but mentally energetic.

"Besides lunch, is there anything else you need us to bring you?"

Lanci asked Violet.

Because they all live in the Monastery of St. Clement, Secretary Naira has very strict control over the fifth floor of the hospital where Violet is located. Only companions like Ranch and others can come to visit relatively simply, so if anything is needed, Ranch and others can bring it easily.

"Uh……"

Violet thought about it.
"The last time you came to see me in the office of the chief minister, how was the big gray cat doing? I was too embarrassed to tell you at the time. In fact, I really wanted to hug it and play with it, but I had to maintain my attitude as the principal, so I could only bring more snacks and watch you feed it."

She looked up at Lanci and asked.

Whenever Violet thought of the big gray cat that looked like a pillow, she envied Professor Landry very much.

"This……"

Lanqi suddenly became speechless as if his vocal cords had fallen.

Violet may not believe it, but the big gray cat was cooking to show her gratitude, and the cat actually cannot be petted.

"Ah? We still have a big gray cat at home?"

Hyperion looked at Ranchi beside her in surprise.

"Violet, are you sure that what you saw that day was not a little black cat?"

Bianca said, gesturing to the cat boss with her hands.

She was particularly impressed by Professor Landry's cat.

"That's definitely not black bread."

Violet shook her head in denial.

She had also seen Professor Landry's sixth-level kitten from afar at school, and heard from Naira and the students that the contracted beast was called Little Black Bread.

"It, it's actually Little Black Bread's friend. It's actually a big wild cat that would wander under the city wall and compete with kittens for food. I saw it was cute, so I fed it, and over time I got to know it. Although it's very cold, it's actually very close to you, Violet. I'll go see if it's willing to come."

Lanqi finally answered with this in his heart.

He doesn't want to lie.

If he had transformed the cat himself, he would have admitted it.

But that was Tata's change, and he had promised Tata that he would protect her privacy and secrets.

"That's great."

Violet laughed and clapped.

She originally thought that the cat would not get close to anyone except Professor Landry, but she didn't expect that the cat was actually very easy to remember to feed.

"Toliado and Abigail will come over later. Now that the war is over, there are no more troubles with the dimensional branch. Abigail is also fully preparing for the new chapter of the Holy War Romance. She is too busy to arrange her time. So when she learned that you woke up, she couldn't leave the other opera house employees and come here immediately."

Lanqi turned and told Violet about the work of the founding leader of the Silver Moon Reform Society.

Without the work of the Silver Moon Reform Society, Abigail became even busier.

Of course, Lanci believes that what is really needed for creation is interest. People who work hard to create can never surpass those who enjoy creation, and Abigail is such a person who truly enjoys creation.

"I'm looking forward to seeing the new chapter of Holy War Romance released."

Violet preached.

She would probably be very bored during this time, and leisure time would become her whole day.

“It’s estimated to be early next year, not too long.”

Lanqi guessed and calculated the time.

According to Abigail's current request, they have to shoot a music video as a trailer first. At that time, the holy war romance "Half-Witch" co-produced by Hutton and Cremorne will probably be officially staged at the Ikerite Opera House. The local scene will be more suitable for the main historical background of the original story of "Half-Witch".

Abigail had long wanted to go on vacation to the neighboring Kingdom of Hutton, and she knew many famous directors and actors in Ikerit.

As for the actual release, Abigail asked Lanch, who was on vacation, to play the highly acclaimed Governor.

Anyway, there was still a long time before the release day, and Lanqi had almost no busy plans in the future, so he agreed to clear his schedule in advance.

With the rehearsal this time, we won’t be forced to do anything.

More importantly, the heroine is a young and reliable girl who makes him feel extremely at ease. Unless Hyperion is possessed by another body, there will be no problem at all. Lanqi can rest assured.

He looked at Hyperion beside him and thought so.

(End of this chapter)