Don't confiscate my citizenship

In Talia's attic cabin, Lanci and Huberian were sitting at the table, while Talia was leaning on her armchair, with a steaming lemon black tea on the small round coffee table next to her.

There are no more chairs than there are in the house, and the tableware and objects are neatly stored. Occasionally, there is a little scent of snacks.

"Don't lead Hyperion astray."

Thalia glanced at Lanqi somewhat unhappily and said.

Although as a demon she shouldn't accuse a human of leading a half-demon to evil, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that what she said was correct.

Her decades of observing and imitating humans were not something she learned in vain.

"...Tata, let me ask you, what magic did you teach Hyperion during this time?"

Lan Qi hesitated slightly and then asked.

"..."

Thalia was silent, and then turned her face to the side, not wanting to pay attention to Lanqi anymore.

It's not because his magic is easy to use, it's just that it's easier to teach Hyperion.

Hyperion was eating cake by herself next to Ranchi and listening to the daily conversation between Ranchi and Tata.

Sometimes she couldn't tell whether Ranchi and Tata were quarreling or chatting normally. Anyway, that was how Ranchi and Tata got along.

I don’t know if she and Lan Qi have been to the Northern Continent for a long time. The house is too quiet and Tata will be lonely alone.

But Lan Qi did guess correctly. The first magic Tata taught her this month was [Basic Etiquette] and [Friendly Communication].

Her mental and curse aptitudes are excellent, as well as poison and darkness. The magic created by Lan Qi is a mixture of human magic and demonic magic, and she can learn it extremely quickly.

In addition to considering the compatibility and one's own spell talent, the higher the level of spells, the more difficult it is to learn, so first-level and second-level magic are the best to master.

In addition, the quality and rank of a spell after it is made into a magic card can directly reflect the difficulty of learning the spell.

[White Ordinary] The original spell corresponding to the quality spell card can be learned quickly if the learner has high spell talent and is well compatible with the spell type.

The original spell corresponding to the [Blue Precious] quality spell card will take at least some time to learn. If the learner's spell type is not compatible, it will be even more difficult to learn.

When you reach the [Purple Rare] level, you must first have better spell type compatibility, otherwise it may be extremely difficult to learn even if the learning period is long. Whether you can learn the [Pink Holy] spell depends on your fate, and magic books and learning methods are also extremely rare. [Orange Epic] is almost equivalent to an innate spell, similar to a vampire's power. Unless a very special method is used, no matter how good the compatibility is, it cannot be learned.

This is also the reason why [Orange Epic] quality spell cards are so expensive.

In this era of very convenient transactions, some practical spells can be learned at once, saving card slots. If you can't learn them, you can just bring magic cards without wasting a lot of time and energy on learning skills.

"After one semester of study... I have indeed become stronger."

Hyperion picked up the [Elegant Shape] given to her by Lan Qi, stared at this translucent magical spell card, and couldn't help but think back on her gains and changes in the past few months.

"You are completely different now than when you started school."

Lan Qi said with a smile.

He knew that Hyperion originally had four pink sacred cards, three left by her father, dagger, invisibility, death avoidance, and a witch shield obtained from the Shadow World of the Templar.

Now that she has learned two of Lan Qi's signature spells and combined them with this fifth hairstyle transformation, she has finally changed her job from a functional thief to a magician, with full life support and acrobatics to tease the enemy.

"Oh, at that time, everyone will still regard me as a half-demon..."

When Hyperion thought about all the magic she knew, she felt ashamed to face her father.

If I meet my father again in the future, he will probably be shocked too.

According to Duke Miria's expectations, Hyperion should never have become such a mage.

Once upon a time, she was a damage-dealing mage.

Now it has become an auxiliary mage and Lan Qi protects each other.

"what about now?"

Ranchi is already looking forward to teaming up with Hyperion to play doubles again with her new skills.

"I finally became you."

Hyperion shook her head.

Whatever.

That's fine.

At least stay with Lan Qi, now no one dares to offend her.

As a princess, I live a more dignified life than when my father was still alive.

…

Ranchi didn't stay long at Talia's house.

After completing the most important task of the day, delivering the cards, he said goodbye to Thalia Hyperion.

When he walked downstairs and pushed open the door of Boss Cat's restaurant, there was a jingle of wind chimes, and the moist and cold air blew in his face. He found that rain had started to drop on the eaves.

The patter of rain on the road in the distance gradually became clearer, and it seemed to be getting heavier.

"Why is it raining?"

Lan Qi observed the rain, and it seemed that he could only ask Boss Cat to borrow an umbrella.

The weather has been really rainy and unpredictable lately.

But before he could get entangled, as he turned around to enter the store, he found that Hyperion had brought him an umbrella.

"Lan Qi, I saw light rain falling outside the window."

Hyperion walked up to him and handed him the umbrella in her hand.

"Thanks."

Lan Qi took the umbrella, but did not open it. He just smiled and looked at the rainy scene in the streets of the royal capital outside.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Hyperion walked to him with slight doubts and followed his line of sight to the rain scene he was looking at.

"Huberlian, do you think that if someone ran downstairs to bring you an umbrella, and you took the umbrella and left, would the person who brought you the umbrella feel a little bit lost?"

Lan Qi is very free today and is not in a hurry at all.

"Indeed."

Hyperion thought for a while and thought it would be good to chat with Ranchi for a while like this.

Or just listen to the sound of rain under the eaves.

"How are you preparing your card?"

Hyperion remembered that Lan Qi wanted to make a core card that could completely fulfill the function of a sealer. After going to the Northern Continent, he would no longer show his combat role as a white magician, but a kind of card that Lan Qi claimed was the same as the Bishop of Nirvana. Asksan is a completely different seal master.

"We will set off in about two days."

The semester is over, and it's time for them to apply to the school and get going.

To go to the northernmost point of the Southern Continent, it would take several days to transfer to a magic rail train and a magic airship to cross several countries. Crossing the sea depends on the weather. If it doesn't go well, it may take up to 10 days on the sea of ​​disaster. More than a month.

"Although I heard that there is some unrest in the Northern Continent, since we are determined to tackle this issue this time, we must do it well and achieve some results."

Lan Qi added another sentence, his eyes full of determination.

As a philosopher, educator, thinker, and doer, he not only shoulders the lofty ideals of serving the country and the people, but is also determined to uphold social justice.

"...Let's talk about our plan to retire at 20."

Hyperion is now a little afraid of Lanci's overly ambitious ambition. Under the circumstances, maybe it is due to his talent, or maybe it is his ambition. Sometimes when he looks back, he finds that he is already standing at a high place and feels cold. .

Hyperion doesn't ask for anything else now, she just wants Lan Qi not to go to the Northern Continent and turn into a dragon when the storm hits...