Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1112 - 781 Hyperion’s 12-Year Review_3

Huebelle almost twisted herself into a caterpillar, taking Siegler as her oversized hugging pillow, unwilling to let go.

Siegler, when she was little, barely ever cooed at her.

But now the grown-up Siegler had become even clingier.

"Ah, you two."

Talia stood with her hands on her hips, watching Huebelle and Siegler, who clung to each other like magnets as soon as they met.

One could feel their happiness through the air.

Even biological sisters probably couldn’t rival the love between these two.

However, seeing Huebelle and Siegler play so well together also made Talia feel healed.

Huebelle and Siegler’s gazes followed the voice and turned toward the gray-haired Phantom Witch by the French windows.

Both of them lunged at her as they let go of each other.

"Calila!"

For Huebelle, it was purely out of extreme longing.

For Siegler, it was going along with the mood, unable to stop her playful heart.

"I thought I’d never see you again, you said you wouldn’t leave me, that you would always support me."

Huebelle’s voice carried a sobbing tone, and all her grievances burst forth in that instant.

When she heard from Blasphemous Lord Melogast at Demon King’s Castle that Calila had died, her heart felt an insurmountable pain. When she saw Calila again, her first reaction was to wonder if she had fallen under the spell of Fallen Wonderland.

It wasn’t until now, certain that Calila truly existed, that Huebelle felt a steadfast happiness.

"Huebelle, I will always be with you."

Talia stroked Huebelle’s long hair, and, filled with myriad emotions, she closed her eyes.

She also did not forget to pat Siegler on the back.

Having these two loving daughters, she felt her demon life was overwhelmingly complete.

Now that her younger sister in the present world had been found, too, if she could also remove the fire poison from her sister’s body, quell the calamity on the South Continent, and return to the peaceful life in Ichrite, she might really have no other desires.

The only regret was that in the present world, she had Huebelle but not Siegler.

But Talia was at peace. The words "impossible to be perfect," though they haunted her demon life perpetually, sometimes accepting this imperfection, accepting the fact that with every gain there must be loss, could broaden one’s mind, and that too was a kind of perfection.

"Good, this is so wonderful."

Lanci leaned back on the couch, clapping his hands.

Nothing could be more beautiful than this scene.

He was moved, too.

Even the portrait of the Goddess of Destiny on the wall seemed to be smiling.

"Lanci, stop laughing, it’s kind of freaking meow out."

Cat Boss poked its head out to take a look, tugging at his pant leg.

It always felt something terrifying was going on, but couldn’t pinpoint it, and Lanci was oblivious.

They say a boy who loves to laugh will not have too bad luck.

Trust in Lanci.

The clock ticked away.

Hutasi chatted by the window for quite some time before they reluctantly realized it was time to part.

"Huah, I’m going to sleep."

Siegler rubbed her sleepy eyes.

She felt that Lanci probably still wanted to talk with Huebelle about matters related to the Shadow World.

Everyone else had come to see her as an original inhabitant of the Shadow World’s projection.

If she stayed, they wouldn’t be able to discuss matters of the Shadow World.

Anyway, her work in the Shadow World should be done; she had defeated the strongest opponent, and now all that was left was to have fun and eat and drink to her heart’s content at Purgatory Corridor Academy with Huebelle and Calila.

"I’m going to rest, too."

Talia also glanced toward the door to the Principal’s Office.

So Huebelle wouldn’t be sad, and to give Huebelle a perfect Shadow World memory, Talia had taken on the role of Calila.

Calila was definitely not the Challenger, so she should also avoid the topic of the Shadow World.

"Together?"

Siegler’s previously drowsy eyes suddenly lit up.

On their way here, she and Calila had warmed each other on the sleigh, but once they reached the royal city, Calila would always rest alone, while Calila would be very energetic, staying in the kitchen cooking, sometimes even vanishing as if into thin air.

These were the last few days she could spend with Calila.

"Uh..."

Talia originally intended to find a place to end the summoning state.

But Siegler seemed to really want mommy’s company.

Moreover, Siegler indeed needed her to lead her back to where they stayed, otherwise, she’d get lost in the corridors again.

Even though letting Lisandra navigate Siegler throughout Purgatory Corridor Academy was an option, it felt rude to always ask Miss Lisandra for help, considering she had many duties as one of the busiest demons next to the Principal.

"What should I do, Lanci? Do you still have enough mana?"

Talia asked Lanci in her mind.

"As long as you don’t do anything too drastic, I can maintain your summoning."

Lanci responded.

It was all good as long as Siegler was happy.

Tonight’s decisive battle had already brought out the best victory.

How could he refuse her request for an 800-year-old brew as a reward?

"Um, then I’ll go take care of Siegler, and you take good care of Huebelle!"

Talia communicated telepathically, not feeling like getting irritated with Lanci, happily opened the door to the Principal’s Office, and nodded at Siegler.

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"Siegler, fancy a midnight snack? Let’s go eat something before we sleep."

Talia suggested.

Just now, Lisandra mentioned that Demon King’s Restaurant is very close to the arranged accommodations.

Talia had longed for the authentic Demon King’s Restaurant ever since she saw it in a recording of Lanci’s first Shadow World, never expecting she’d actually get the chance to dine there once she entered the Shadow World.

"Perfect, Calila, you really know how to enjoy life."

Siegler eagerly followed, catching up with the gray-haired witch,

"See you tomorrow~"

She didn’t forget to blow a kiss to Lanci and Huebelle as she vanished at the door to the Principal’s Office.

"See you tomorrow..."

Huebelle hesitantly raised her hand, gazing at the door to the Principal’s Office that closed automatically.

She always had a feeling Calila had changed in some way.

Strictly speaking, Calila was still Calila, the overall direction unchanged, but there was always an added touch of freshness.