Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1188 - 795 The Scent of Talia’s Mom_3

Lanci looked down, smiling resignedly, feeling emotional.

"Indeed."

Talia listened to Lanci's thoughts and could not deny this either.

The time spent with Lanci had also changed her a lot.

While Talia was comforting and holding Tamisha, Tamisha gradually stopped sobbing.

"That's great."

Seeing that a professional woman was looking after the child, Hyperion stepped aside, relieved, and handed Tamisha back to Calila for care.

"Tamisha, how about we go have dinner, sleep after dinner, and then I'll take you for some tasty desserts tomorrow morning?"

Talia, feeling a bit guilty, stroked Tamisha's head and asked.

Tamisha, who had seen through early on that it wasn't Calila despite Talia's disguise, might have found it funny.

"Okay."

Tamisha lowered her head and agreed.

The warmth of the mature woman, the softness, and the faint scent of flowers surrounding her head were all unmistakably genuine.

This was an embrace she had rarely experienced since birth.

Seeing Tamisha behaving obediently, Hyperion was completely reassured.

It had to be Calila.

In the entire Demon World, only she had the essence of a mother.

"This is what they call 'a good wine needs no bush'; children recognize quality, Mother Tata is really impressive."

Lanci sincerely affirmed from his heart.

Talia raised her head upon hearing this, her cheeks slightly blushing as she stared at Lanci.

"You, are you a child too! Always critiquing me!"

Talia, both embarrassed and annoyed, clenched her fists and asked with her inner voice.

Lanci was stumped by Talia's question.

Both fell into an awkward silence for a while.

They realized that whether Lanci answered yes or no, Talia's question highlighted how strange their interactions always were; they could be mentor and student, friends, or partners, but never mother and son.

The clock ticked on.

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Tamisha was gradually getting happier, ready for the dinner at the Demon King's Restaurant she had been looking forward to all day.

Lanci glanced at Hyperion, then at Siegler.

The two of them were still unaware of the true state of the Shadow World as reflected by the Mirror of Tiberius.

The mission objectives of the Shadow World had subtly changed.

[Objective 1: Read old friend Calila's letter; Travel to Purgatory City Pasquale in the Demon World & safeguard the Small Spark left by Calila; understand the Mirror of Tiberius; create an ending for the Blood Moon Bad World Era. (Completed)]

[Objective 2: Understand Black Sun Lankros's feelings: 49.32%. (Completed)]

[Objective 3: Challenger team survives until the 21-day limit, remaining time 5 days 02 hours 04 minutes.]

Even though their wait for the end of the Shadow World would bring no natural disaster punishment,

The conclusion of the Blood Moon Bad World Era was still a bad one.

To completely end it, Lanci's true self must reenact the best ending possible for Lankros in the Blood Moon Bad World within The Undead Eternal Punishment Final Shadow World.

Tonight's brief encounter was likely a rare comfortable dining and rest at the end of the Shadow World.

They still had one last task to complete.

"You all go to the Demon King's Restaurant first, I have something to discuss with Siegler."

Lanci told Hyperion and the others.

"Uh."

Hyperion hesitated, making a sound.

It seemed she understood something; Lanci was in a ready-to-work state and was about to assign a task to Siegler.

Hyperion also glanced at the information of the Shadow World, confirming her thoughts further.

Siegler might leave the Corridor Academy soon.

After this final end of the Blood Moon Bad World Shadow World, it meant she would never see Siegler again.

"Sister, we'll see each other again, I promise."

Siegler came over, took Hyperion's hand, and said.

She knew Hyperion was not ready to part with her.

If it wasn't for knowing that she and Hyperion would meet in the real world, Siegler would also feel reluctant to accept such a sudden farewell.

"Siegler..."

Hyperion looked at Siegler, her russet eyes brimming with tears.

She didn't understand why Siegler was so sure, but deep down, she wanted to believe her.

But the reality was, she would never see her sister again in her lifetime.

They were merely passersby from different eras, destined not to live together as a family forever.

"Sister, if you really can't bear to part with me, could you say something about liking me, so when I'm alone and think of you, I can listen to your voice?"

Siegler took out a voice orb and asked Hyperion.

"Of course."

Hyperion immediately nodded, not knowing when Siegler had prepared the voice orb,

"Siegler, I love you the most!"

She hugged Siegler tightly, pouring out her overwhelming emotions.

"I love you too!"

Siegler contentedly recorded Hyperion's voice, tucked it into her pocket, and hugged Hyperion back fully, the two clinging together like magnets, unable to separate for a long time as they ran around in the Principal's Office.

"Don't run into the water, you two."

Talia frowned slightly, watching her two daughters turn into odd creatures.

Their youthful energy was too vigorous; if they were in the real world, they could probably play until eleven o'clock every day in Ichrite.

But what caught Talia's attention wasn't their overly energetic disposition but the voice orb Siegler had briefly taken out.

The voice orb had a structural feel from the current era, like a tool transformed from a Tool Magic Card, not quite a product of the Blood Moon Bad World.

However, Talia thought, it was normal for Siegler and Lanci to have knowledge and tools from another era, given their close interactions.