Don't confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 875 Lan Qi and Hyperion’s review after two years

Icerite Academy.

In the distance, birds jumped among the treetops in the Alchemy Garden's botanical garden, making melodious chirping sounds from time to time.

"Huberlian, you are not resting at home today, is it really okay to run out?"

After escaping from the Duke's Mansion, Hyperion thoughtfully brought Lan Qi to Icerite Academy, walking on the road leading to the main building of the Magic Academy.

"It's no problem, maybe once or twice a week at most? The frequency and symptoms are also reducing, and with Antanas taking care of me, I can endure the pain caused by the toxin."

Hyperion was telling Lan Qi.

In fact, the process of her adapting to her own toxins is far less severe than the side effects caused by using Melogas to desecrate the royal power. Maybe after forcibly controlling Melogas to desecrate the royal power last time in Blood Moon City, her tolerance has become stronger. Too much.

It is now winter break at Icerita Academy.

The figures of students have also become less common on campus. Only students who have chosen winter special courses and students who stay in school will still appear in Icerite College. The two of them returned to the campus after a long absence. More than half a year ago, it seemed like yesterday. .

"Actually, I came to see Professor Borao when I first returned to Icerita. He also asked me to ask you to come to the Magic Engineering Academy. As a result, you planned to come to the Magic Engineering Academy today."

Although Hyperion and Lanqi were students of the Sage Academy, after the Sage Academy lost its dean, most of the larger affairs fell under the control of Professor Borao.

Since the two of them were still on academic vacation and had even timed out for a long time, the student bracelets were locked and entered a frozen state to prevent anyone from using their identities to enter the shadow world or the dormitory.

If Lanqi wants to move into the dormitory again and make purchases smoothly on campus, he needs to find Professor Borao to unlock it.

In Loren's absence, Dean Borao of the Magic Academy has the authority to be the highest administrator of the school. After all, even the entire Icerite Academy curriculum system and the royal capital's defense barrier were masterpieces designed by him.

When they couldn't find Dean Loren before, the two of them often went to see Professor Borao.

"I originally lived in the college. The most important thing is that I have to send Lanfu to classes. Only in the laboratory of the Magic Engineering Institute can she feel at ease."

Lan Qi sometimes couldn't stand the overly noisy and lively poet Daai. When the poet protested, she would sing directly in the dormitory, which became her singing practice room.

"Do you think of the Magic Academy as a nursery..."

Hyperion felt that Ranchi now disliked the Great Love Poet even more. Maybe it was because Tata was used to it, and Lanqi could no longer adapt to the Great Love Poet.

While chatting, they found a familiar place in front of them.

On the way from the Sage Academy to the Magic Academy, you will pass by a cold-pressed juice shop. There are dozens of pure juices, mixed juices and vegetable juices. Before leaving Icerita, I often saw many students holding them after class. Holding a drink.

The store that was newly opened when I entered school has now become an old store.

The two looked at each other, stopped here for a while, and bought two drinks.

"I remember that the two of us were walking on this road after listening to Teacher Teresa's "General Introduction to Magical Genealogy" in the Learning and Education Building, drinking cold-pressed juice and chatting, and then decided to go to Beijing. Mainland China is looking for Askesan to start this graduation project..."

Hyperion looked at the paper cup in her hand and said to Lan Qi quite nostalgically,

"That's when you said you wanted to help me find my father. Even if I believed you that day and wanted to find Askosang, I didn't think you could really help me find my father."

Now that I think about the past, I realize that that day was the real turning point for all the main tasks.

She originally thought that Lan Qi would shine on campus according to the normal route, but she didn't expect that she would go directly to the Northern Continent and start a legendary life.

"Unfortunately, when I found Askosang, he had already..."

Lan Qi's eyes instantly became lonely, and he looked down at his palms.

“…”

It's hard for Hyperion to say. Sometimes just talking to Lan Qi may deduct merit. Although the deduction is very small, she feels that it will indeed be deducted.

"But your good deeds in the Kraiju Empire are immeasurable, and they should be enough for you to spend your life. From now on, your luck will not be too bad, and there should be no punishment from heaven."

Hyperion muttered to herself.

Thinking like this, Hyperion felt relieved, and unknowingly, her daily prayers to the goddess turned into praying for Lanci to be safe.

"Huberlian, I said I would not fail until the finale. I did it. Aren't I still fine now? And my work and journey are over, you see."

Lan Qi sipped the juice very calmly.

He briefly crossed the treeless intersection of the forest path and looked at the square building clearly visible in the distance.

In the heart of Icerite College, the huge building stands proudly, surrounded by the areas of the four major departments.

"That's true."

Hyperion nodded in approval and followed Lan Qi's gaze to where the dream began.

Although the various novel or classical buildings in the academy each have their own unique charm, they all appear slightly inferior in comparison to the building in the center that seals the void door to the shadow world.

In the blink of an eye, even Duke Milaya was really rescued by Lan Qi.

She actually didn't believe that Ranchi was her wishing machine.

She only felt that Lan Qi was a man who kept his word.

This persistence and sincerity...

Hyperion bit down on the straw as if to pass the time, sipping the juice and paying attention to Lan Qi from time to time.

Feel the beating of your heart, something as hot as magma in your chest, spreading throughout your body along with your pulse.

"If we have to talk about the remaining work, it is probably that we agreed to Miss Abigail's performance. She identified you as the actor who wanted you to be the governor, and then asked me to play your opposite partner."

She suddenly met Lan Qi's gaze, as if he had caught her peeking at him, so she said this.

"There is indeed such a job. But after all, this is not my main job, but a part-time job to help friends during the holidays. Don't worry, I will cooperate with your performance."

Lanci replied with an easy grin.

Performing an opera with Hyperion is simply a bonus level.

He even went through the **** level. No matter how he rehearsed with Hyperion, he felt that he was enjoying it.

Farewell to prison, he will never be in prison on stage again.

"Why do I feel that you are thinking again..."

Hyperion inexplicably felt that Lan Qi's relieved smile at this moment had a special meaning.

He no longer had to say a word about it.

Daily tasks have been integrated into his life and habits.

"Huberlian, do you know? How did I survive those two hours that day? Your opponent is an actor who forgets his words, tamperes with the plot at will, likes to throw props around, and only wants to eat. And you want to Help her to complete the plot, you are just acting in that play for the first time, and you have never even rehearsed it.”

Lanci hugged his head. Just thinking about what happened on the stage of the Brilda Opera House that day made him feel a little stressed.

Only the angel Hyperion can heal him.

He also hopes that by performing a well-prepared performance with Hyperion next time, he can get rid of the lingering opera haze in his heart.

"It's okay, it's okay, I will be your heroine."

Hyperion reached out and touched Lan Qi's head and said softly to him.

Abigail and the crew will arrive in Icerita in a few days, and she and Ranch will also start rehearsing.

They had more than a month to practice. Based on their tacit understanding and understanding of "Holy War Romance", it can be said that it was more than enough.

However, Hyperion remembered hearing from the Ice Witch teacher that the date of the Half-Witch opera performance might be around the same date as Loren's return. Teacher Artis wanted to invite Loren to the scene to see what happened in the Creation Empire. It was a well-received play, so she asked Hyperion to save two tickets for her. It was best to stay away from the crowd. After all, he was the emperor of a neighboring country.

Thinking about it this way, Hyperion thought that many relatives and friends might come to the Icerite Opera House to watch it.

If everyone came to watch her performance that day and she was still nervous, then she couldn't make a mistake in her performance.

"Then in the next month we will probably be called by Abigail to the Icerite Opera House together frequently. Will Antanas and Sinola have any objections to you being monopolized by me like this?"

Lan Qi looked at Hyperion beside him and asked.

Hyperion has been playing with Antanas and Sinora every day for more than a year. Without Hyperion, they would be very lonely.

"It's okay. They will probably come to the theater to play with us. Don't worry, they often stay at my house and spend plenty of time together."

Hyperion wishes to stay with Lan Qi every day at work.

After returning from the conflict-ridden Creja Empire at the southern tip of the Southern Continent to the stable capital of Hutton, Icerita, the pace of life seems to have slowed down, and new and interesting things can be seen everywhere.

There is really no worry or pressure at this moment. Being able to enjoy the life of Ikerita leisurely, Hyperion can also understand the mood of Ranchi's early retirement and the daily life that Tata has already lived.

The quiet forest paths are like bright emeralds, depicting non-repeating patterns like infinite numbers on the bluestone pavement.

The two of them would walk on this road for a long time every time at a slow pace.

“Our schools probably won’t be active again until March.”

Lan Qi looked around the campus, looking a little lonely, and sighed to Hyperion.

"You still can't forget the school leadership style."

Hyperion nodded in agreement with Lan Qi,

"Speaking of Lanqi, do you still remember? After we experienced the first shadow world of Purgatory Corridor Academy, although our images of the demon world shadow world were not made public, they became more and more exaggerated..."

Hyperion thinks it would be better if there were images. It is precisely because there are no images that it is imagined and passed down through word of mouth. It changes to a version every time it passes by, and in the end each version becomes extremely abstract.

"I remember that the last and most outrageous version was that even if I, Principal Lan, were burdened with Purgatory, I would have to hold the Corridor College with one hand and face the Blood Prince, and I would still be invincible."

Lan Qi couldn't help but laugh just thinking about these trivial things.

"Have you discovered that in the history of the Blood Moon Bad Times, Lanclos really fought for his life with the second ancestor, Prince Salvatore, in Purgatory City?"

Hyperion learned a lot about what happened in the middle timeline in the demon world of the last shadow world. At that time, the most powerful second ancestor of the blood clan, Prince Salvatore, was defeated by the ninth-level Lanclos. After that, the Horning Empire announced its surrender.

To a certain extent, the second ancestor, Prince Salvatore, was the culprit that led to the death of the Demon King during the Blood Moon Era. If the Demon King had not died and had such a big backer, the Witch Lady might not have died in Lichten. Castle.

If Lanclos hated the second ancestor, Prince Salvatore, it would be unforgettable.

“…”

Lan Qi fell into silence.

Although the principal of this Lan is not the principal of Bilan.

But looking back now, all the jokes seem to have different meanings.

The two of them continued to approach the Magic Academy area as usual.

Today, because they did not need to go to the student union room, they did not walk through the lawn in front of the Magic Academy, leading to the old liberal arts building at the entrance of the Magic Academy, but walked into the Alchemy Academy Plant Garden.

Although you will be blinded by the shadows of all kinds of flowers, and sometimes startled by birds flying by, you can see the main building of the Magic Academy, the iron tower-style glass curtain wall building, after passing through the botanical garden of the Alchemy Academy.

The two walked out of the Alchemy Institute Botanical Garden, which was like a sea of ​​flowers, and saw the buildings of the Magic Institute.

Lan Qi and Hyperian walked into the main building side by side.

"Let's go back to Boss Cat's restaurant for dinner at noon."

He turned his head and said to Hyperion.

Cat Boss Restaurant is very close to here and one of their favorite restaurants.

"Have you developed this habit subtly?"

Hyperion asked him with a smile.

From the first semester, Lan Qi would not let her be alone even if it was just a few streets away from Icerita College and Cat Boss Restaurant.

If Tata hadn't come to pick her up from school, he would have sent her to the Cat Boss restaurant himself.

Even though she no longer lives in the Cat Boss restaurant, he would still give it to him subconsciously.

"It seems so. I'd be worried if I didn't send you home anyway, but you're already at level seven now, and you're much stronger than me."

Lan Qi and Hyperion stepped onto the stairs together, thought for a while and then muttered to themselves.

Not only is Hyperion's life-saving ability superb, but if she really takes it seriously, she can even deal with powerful enemies of the eighth level. She is no longer the princess who needed protection.

"If nothing else, please send it to me, my dear Mr. Governor."

Hyperion held her hands behind her back, took a half step closer to him, and rehearsed her lines in advance with a smile.

On the fifth floor of the main building of the Magic Academy, there is the dean's office.

Professor Pollao was sitting at his desk, surrounded by drawings of magic components and measuring tools.

Not long after he arrived at the dean's office this morning, he was already drawing on the translucent blue paper with a mechanical pencil in his hand. He occasionally stopped to use his magic engineering glasses to inspect the uniquely shaped parts placed on the table.

Boom boom.

There was a slight knock on the door, as if he was trying not to disturb Professor Borao's work.

"Who is coming to me now?"

Borao was used to being asked for help by various people during work breaks, but not many people came to bother him during the holidays.

"Professor, it's me."

"Good morning, Professor Borao."

The door was slowly pushed open, natural light filtered through the crack in the door, and Lanqi's figure soon penetrated. Hyperion also followed in and turned around gently to close the door, and then said hello to Borao.

"Lanqi, Hyperion, sit down, sit down."

Mr. Polao raised his head, took off his silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and placed them on the table, looking at the two people he hadn't seen for a long time.

He put down his work and smiled a rare smile.

"You should have come to me a long time ago."

Polao waved for the two of them to sit across from the desk. He seemed to miss them very much, as if he was seeing his grandson and granddaughter.

Lan Qi and Hyperian came to the other side of the desk, pulled out chairs and sat down. The first time I came here, I was brought here by Dean Loren because the artificial shadow world startup terminal was damaged during the platinum-level card maker review and enrollment.

As a result, Dean Loren was scolded, and Ranch proposed that the Wilford family should compensate him. He shook hands with Professor Borao and made peace, and the relationship became more and more familiar.

Later, because the first floor of the old liberal arts building of the Magic Engineering Institute was the public Magic Technology Service Center, the second floor was the new Magic Technology Creative Workshop of Professor Polao, the scientific research leader of the Magic Institute, and the third floor was the Student Management Committee, Lan Qi Occasionally, Hyperion and I would meet Professor Pollao when we went downstairs, and they would always say hello when they met.

Later, Lan Qi and Lan Fu became Professor Borao's students together, and their daily course was to come to Professor Borao's laboratory to study and work at the same time.

"You conducted the platinum level card maker exam very well. As an examiner, you are completely qualified. And the most incredible thing is that you brought Miya back. Tata also happened to pass the platinum level exam. Now we Hutton The kingdom suddenly has three card makers with platinum level and above.”

Professor Borao looked at the communication files and was still satisfied. What Loren said, "Lan Qi can overachieve in anything he does" was indeed true. The only thing that Professor Borao didn't expect was that in the blink of an eye, Loren became The emperor of Creation.

"It was just a fluke."

Lan Qi looked like a good student and replied humbly.

Hyperion glanced at him, speechless.

"By the way, Lan Qi, please check if you are satisfied with this plan, because the original donation of 20,000 pounds was due to you, so the school also needs your confirmation."

Seeing that the matter was settled, Professor Borao took out a planning plan for the school's new building and showed it to them, and he had already unlocked it for them before Lanci and Hublianti asked about the permissions of the students' bracelets.

Due to the outstanding contribution of the Dimensional Bishop in the turmoil of the Creation Empire, the Creation Empire has now given him a legal status, and the dimensional branch can be legally listed in the Creation Empire like the Tyrant branch in the Protos Empire. , run their business.

The donation of 20,000 pounds to Eclita College can be used without concern for public opinion.

Lan Qi looked through the plan carefully and nodded.

"I suggest that Toliado Building be changed to Abigail Building or Saint Lady Building, otherwise I am worried that something will happen to Toliado."

Ranchi handed it back to Professor Pollao with only a few comments.

Togliado originally stole Abigail's money and donated it to Icerite College, but when the time came, it was still named after Togliado as the donor. Lan Qi didn't dare to think that Abigail would come to Icerite College. I'll be very angry when I find out.

"That's right, no problem, but wouldn't Dimensional Bishop Togliado be concerned about this?"

Professor Borao asked doubtfully.

"If he dares to mind, the Bishop's name will probably become Abigail that time."

Everything about Lanqi is for the sake of his friend Togliado.

"Then let's call it Abigail Tower, as long as the dimensional branch is satisfied."

Professor Pollao roughly understood.

There is no idle person in the Resurrection Church.

Lan Qi and Hyperian were sitting in the office of the dean of the Magic Engineering Institute, chatting happily with Professor Borao.

"Professor, what is the bet between Frey and Dean Sphyntos of the Knights Academy?"

Lanci asked Professor Borao.

When he was in the Creation Empire, Ranchi didn't ask Frey in detail about his wonderful adventures in the past two years. However, according to Ranchi's speculation, Frey had almost the same experience as him, sneaking into the Church of Resurrection and then obtaining The bishop's appreciation is that one of them is in the northern continent and the other is in the southern continent.

"Sphyntos originally told Frey that if Frey could find clues about Duke Milaya, he could graduate early, and he would no longer be restricted from going to Crown Casino in the future, so Frey picked up his bags and embarked on the journey... "

Professor Pollao picked up the tea cup and looked out the window absently at the garden.

His experimental workshop is just downstairs from the student union room, and he often hears about the heroic deeds of the trio of bullies in the capital when mediating disputes.

It can only be said that the final behavior styles of these three people are similar.

After a long time, Ranchi and Hyperion, who had finished chatting with Professor Borao, said goodbye, opened the heavy door of the dean's office, and walked out with some documents.

Loren was not in the Sage's Courtyard, so Borao simply handed over many of Loren's tasks to Lan Qi. Anyway, Lan Qi's reputation and business ability in the Sage's Court were seen by everyone, and Lan Qi was also happy to help Bo Lao. Professor Rao shared the work.

The crystal clear glass curtain wall on the fifth floor of the main building of the Magic Academy puts the entire corridor in a bright light, leaving scattered light marks on the original wooden floor.

Lan Qi and Hyperian walked on the long corridor covered with glass curtain walls on the left and started chatting again.

"I've been chatting with Professor Borao for so long without realizing it."

Lan Qi looked out the window at the dazzling afternoon sun and couldn't help but sigh.

"It feels like it's almost eleven, twelve o'clock, right?"

Although Hyperion couldn't see the school's clock tower from this angle, her estimated time was pretty much the same.

"Well, let's go have dinner, and then we'll meet at the theater next week."

Lan Qi is full of expectations for the next day.

After his daily non-stop work suddenly slowed down, he felt free to go wherever he went. He had more time every day than he could use up, and he didn't have the unbearable burden of twenty-four hours of mana consumption.

"I'm going to let you see my half-demon disguise again. I'm so embarrassed. I feel like I have nothing to hide in front of you."

Hyperion thought about the makeup of the Half-Witch Chapter of Holy War Romance, and she felt a little nervous for no reason.

"Didn't I see it several times in the Shadow World?"

Lan Qi asked naturally.

"That's actually different, because it's the demon world, just like a masquerade festival. Everyone dresses up as demons, so it doesn't seem strange. But if I want to change back to demons in the human country, I will It will make me look like an alien. Do you really think this demon is not good-looking... or something like that? "

Hyperion clearly knew that to Lan Qi, she was actually a woman of a different race. If she didn't have special hobbies, she would not look good according to traditional human aesthetics.

By then she will have demonic horns and a scorpion tail, and her eyes will be more like a beast. Standing next to Lan Qi, she will look more like an alien.

When she was a child, she still had black hair. At that time, she could not use camouflage magic, so she could only wear the horns and features of a demon. She also received many strange looks. This period of childhood made her very afraid of others seeing that half of her face. The appearance of a demon.

Later, when she grew up, she learned that camouflage magic can hide demon features, and she also changed her hair color to silver so that others would not easily think of the half-demon girl when she was a child. She chose silver simply because she liked her mother.

"You're beautiful. You're even prettier than the one I drew."

Lan Qi replied immediately.

"No, no where."

Hyperion thought about her in Ranchi's painting, and her voice became hesitant.

She herself didn't believe that she usually looked that good, but Lan Qi told her that she was more beautiful than herself in the painting.

"real."

Lanci reiterated.

"Then don't you think I look a lot like Melogas? That's very unlike the me you remember."

Hyperion murmured.

If she changes her hair back to black, her features will be half similar to Melogas's.

The blasphemous Lord Melogas and the ordinary princess were completely different styles of women, but their features were so similar that Hyperion herself couldn't figure out which one was more real to her.

"No, even if you are really dressed as Melogas, you are completely different from her. You are you, your elegance, your sensitivity, the kind that mixes melancholy and determination, caution and courage, and temperament. That Such innocence does not prevent you from having a lot of healthy and correct knowledge. This is the unique you."

Ranchi preached to her.

"real?"

Hyperion was a little embarrassed by Lan Qi's praise in front of him, so she raised her eyes and asked him.

"Really, that's what I would answer no matter who asks me."

Lan Qi nodded affirmatively.

"Are you really talking about me..."

Hyperion clasped her hands and said coyly.

"Miss, I lost a half-demon fiancée in the demon world ten thousand years ago. She had black hair, a scorpion tail, and slender horns. Do you have any clues?"

Lanci added.

"Hey! What did you say!"

Hyperion's face immediately turned red, and steam seemed to come out of her head.

"A wife is a feeling. Only when you feel that you are right will you want to marry her."

Lan Qi seemed to have discovered Hyperion's interesting expression and came to her side to lecture her.

"Stop talking, stop talking..."

Hyperion covered her hot cheeks and trotted forward.

She felt that Lan Qi had mutated and would actually say such a thing!

"Huberlian, guess what hair color, tail and horns my favorite half-demon has."

"Hate!"

"Answer me quickly."

"I have no idea!"

"Just take a guess."

"I won't guess!"

The two of them ran away and talked behind each other, and they didn't stop until they played in the corridor for a while.

After all, this is the main office area of ​​the Magic Engineering Institute, so they can't make too much noise.

Hyperion returned to Ranch.

"Lan Qi, you are really good and bad, you deliberately bullied me."

Hyperion raised her fists, lowered her voice, and tapped Lan Qi's shoulder.

"Don't worry, you must look good with black hair, because I have seen a... Hyperion, do you know there is a woman who is very close to your mother? Maybe she is her friend in Huadu? "

Lan Qi mentioned the original appearance of Hyperion's black hair and remembered the problem that he had not yet understood in Huadu.

He always felt that something was a little too familiar.

If you want to describe it, the black-haired Hyperian looks more like the black-haired woman from Huadu than Melogas.

"Can you describe her in detail?"

Hyperion knows a lot about flowers. She has been going there since she was a child, and occasionally heard some interesting stories from Sister Rosalinda and Sister Atio.

But Lan Qi definitely knew Rosalinda and Atio, so the woman Lan Qi asked about who was close to Ifatia was definitely not them.

"Wait me a moment."

Lan Qi stopped and ran back to Professor Pollao's office. After a while, he borrowed a pen and paper from Professor Pollao and came out again, drawing as he walked.

He believed that it was difficult to express the kind of independent beauty through words alone. Only a paintbrush could allow Hyperion to perceive it more clearly.

Gradually, Lanci's painting took on the appearance of the mysterious black-haired woman sitting upright in his memory.

"Does this look like my Aunt Miñel?"

Hyperion held Lan Qi's arm to guide him while staring at the portrait Lan Qi gradually drew.

"Mineel?"

Lan Qi had never heard of this name.

"Yes, my father's sister often travels around the world, and I only see her occasionally. For example, she would take me out to play when I was a child. She is almost a human mother to me."

Hyperion felt that although the human aunt was still less interesting than the demon aunt, she had fulfilled many of her fantasies about her mother when she was a child.

wrong.

Hyperion suddenly felt alert.

Why is Lan Qi so interested in Aunt Miniel? He could even memorize her appearance after just one glance, and even draw Aunt Miñel?

Hyperion was a little worried that Ranch was obsessed with Aunt Mineel.

Because she knew what a gorgeous, sensible and touching perfect woman Mignelle was, and Lanci had a special love for older women. Hyperion was very scared!

"No, Hyperion..."

Lan Qi's brows gradually furrowed, but before he had time to explain to Hyperion, he gradually thought of a series of terrible violations.

Why was it that on the day of the Holy Silver Vine Arena, Duke Milaya happened to be absent, but Ifatia had to take Miss Mineel to escape in a panic?

Why did the amnesiac Inoan once say such incomprehensible words as "Isn't the Bishop of the Night a woman?" while Bishop Ivanos of Destruction should have seen the Bishop of the Night in the Church of Resurrection?

Why was there an unidentified black-haired aristocratic woman who appeared next to Loren many years ago, but everyone didn't know that she was the Duke's sister?

So the answer -

"Did Duke Miriam and Miss Miniel appear at the same time?"

Lan Qi asked Hyperian with a solemn expression.

"It seems not."

Hyperion thought about it carefully, and it seemed that her father and her aunt had never appeared together. Either her father was busy and left him to be taken care of by her aunt, or her aunt went abroad and would not come back for a long time.

"!"

Lan Qi's eyes suddenly became clear, but he quickly regained his expression and coughed lightly.

He must not let others know about this, or even let the Duke find out that he knew it, otherwise he would worry that he would be imprisoned by the Duke who was good at using poisons and drugs and cause amnesia.

The bigger question now is, is Duke Milaya’s true identity Milaya or Miniel?

Lan Qi no longer dares to judge Miaya's true gender. After all, Miaya's best attribute is stealth, and all [Transformation: Human], [Transformation: Demon], [Transformation: Cat], etc. Spells have hidden attributes, and it is too easy for the Duke to change them. The Duke's alchemical research and taboo black magic cannot be understood with common sense.

Lan Qi decided to take this secret to the grave. Miss Minier is Miss Minier, and Duke Milaya is Duke Milaya. Even if Lan Qi knew the truth, he would treat them as two different people.

(End of chapter)