Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1066 - 768: Lanci’s Return to Small Stone City_2

If she were to act as the coachman, the two of them could basically settle in a Beastmen City-State every day, making it six in total, and by the seventh day, they would smoothly arrive at the Demon World.

Now, as a Sixth-order, Lanci discovered that after watching and learning from Siegler all along the way, he could also manage to reach a city each day as a coachman.

"Actually, I think it’s quite good that way, so others can tell at a glance that we have an employer and coachman relationship, rather than something like father and daughter."

Siegler stopped walking and explained to Lanci with a smile.

"Calila, come over here, let’s take a carriage to the hotel."

She then turned back and waved to the gray-haired witch.

In her dreams, Siegler’s initial arrival in Small Stone City wasn’t pleasant, as interacting with Rocky proved rather unhappy. However, the offer he made was just too substantial, for completing that single deal could ensure the church orphanage was worry-free for an entire year. Even if war broke out, the nuns could lead the children to flee to neighboring countries and avoid becoming refugees.

Now in retrospect, she found those dreamy memories peculiarly beautiful.

The state of mind upon returning to Small Stone City had changed too.

"Okay, later Siegler, you go buy some ready-made dishes, and once the two of you have eaten, get a good night’s sleep. When you wake up, I’ll have dinner ready."

Talia, having rested the most during the trip, was now in good shape, whereas these two hadn’t rested much along the way, so it was time for them to replenish their energy.

Later, Siegler would buy some of Glatstone Castle’s specialty ready-made dishes, so they could start eating soon. And after Lanci and Siegler woke up, she would prepare some more balanced meals for them, ensuring they could have a nutritious dinner before setting off again.

"Eh, Calila, you can cook too?"

Siegler had heard from Lanci along the way about how Little Black Cat nearly got optimized but didn’t take it seriously.

It was entirely unexpected that Calila turned out to be the cook.

"Of course. In the coming time, allow me to take care of your meals."

Talia nodded.

"What kind of dream am I having... Calila cooking for me every day?"

Siegler, in disbelief, covered her cheeks and looked up, talking to herself.

She began to feel more and more that Calila was turning into someone she had imagined one-sidedly.

Completely a Great Demon Clan beauty with the qualities of a good wife and wise mother!

"..."

Talia read Siegler’s thoughts.

Pure praise.

She had read Lanci’s thoughts so often that she had subconsciously expected others to harbor impolite thoughts.

She never expected there to be someone so opposite of Lanci in the world.

"Cooking for you, cooking for you every single day."

Talia looked affectionately at the treasured girl Siegler in front of her and promised.

"I’m so looking forward to it. I really want to taste just how good your cooking is, a Great Demon Clan cooking for me."

Siegler immediately agreed.

Such a lavishly rational and affecting woman, powerful, dignified yet gentle, with an unknown side of homeliness, and occasionally cute gestures—Siegler was falling for her more and more.

"It’s nothing... really nothing..."

Talia mumbled shyly, her voice weak.

She didn’t dare to read Siegler’s thoughts anymore; if Siegler kept praising her, she was starting to blush.

Hyperion always complimented her too, but Hyperion was more reserved, not as intense as Siegler.

This child was just too forthright!

"This time on the road, even the Blood Clan is gone, truly making one feel at ease, I’m sure I’ll sleep well later."

Siegler sighed.

"I remember such a small child analyzing the war situation clearly back then, deducing that the Blood Clan might start infiltrating the Fuclo Kingdom and Idiss Kingdom on either side of the Polante Empire first, and by passing through these two kingdoms, they could reach the Snowfield early to arrange their plans. I felt right then that she was not just a little genius but had the makings of a commander."

Lanci gestured with his palm to imitate the height of the eleven-year-old Siegler as he reminisced with the light-haired, purple-eyed woman beside him.

"What are you talking about? Why don’t I understand."

Talia felt left out and complained softly.

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"Oh, just now was about when Rocky and I first met in the Polante Empire."

Siegler briefly explained to the gray-haired witch.

The three of them waited for the vehicle that received guests entering the city and started chatting casually.

She then looked at Lanci.

"Because I knew the enemy was not just the Huo Ning Empire but the Blood Clan, it was easy to infer the intentions of the Blood Clan behind the Huo Ning Empire. Back then, you didn’t know I had the Wolf Clan bloodline, but as a Wolf Clan orphan who escaped from the Temple of the Moon Goddess in the Wolf Clan Holy Land, I was well aware of the cruel nature of the Blood Clan and their overwhelming power."

Siegler responded.

Many political opponents of the Prime Minister before the war broke out twelve years ago did not believe that the Blood Clan was the main driver, but were more convinced that the Huo Ning Empire was the true instigator of the war.

"And besides, I don’t really want to be a commander. If I have to be one, give me your position as Pope; I might be a little interested then, as that would be a position worthy of me."

Siegler continued talking to Lanci.

"If you want to be it, just be it. When I go back to the Holy Polante Theocracy, I’ll abdicate the position to you."

Lanci shrugged casually.

"You would give it to me just because I want it?"

Siegler looked surprised by this interesting revelation as she asked.

Since Lanci saw her as Siegler after all, he seemed to think this was their last meeting, so he indulged her extraordinarily.

"Within reason, I’ll try to satisfy your wishes."

Lanci answered calmly.

Anyway, he could only accompany Siegler in this Shadow World for twenty-one days, so he hoped to make Siegler as happy as possible.

In principle, the position of the Saint Polante Pope could not possibly be given away so frivolously, like agreeing to a child’s request, but this time the Shadow World was so unusually easy-going that Lanci was gradually adapting to this vacation mindset.