Don't confiscate my citizenship

Ikrit Academy.

In the distance, birds were jumping between the treetops in the Alchemy Academy's botanical garden, chirping melodiously from time to time.

"Huparian, you're not going to rest at home today. Is it really okay to run out?"

After escaping from the Duke's Mansion, Hyperion took Lanqi to Ikrit Academy very considerately, walking on the road leading to the main building of the Magic Academy.

"It's no problem. Maybe it will only occur once or twice a week at most? The frequency and symptoms are also decreasing, and I have Antanas to take care of me. I can also endure the pain caused by the toxin." Hyperion told Lanqi.

In fact, the process of her adapting to her own toxins is far less than the side effects of using Merogas to blaspheme the kingship. Maybe after forcibly controlling Merogas to blaspheme the kingship in Blood Moon City last time, her tolerance has become much stronger.

It's winter vacation at Ikrit Academy now.

Students are less common on campus. Only students who have chosen the winter special course and those who stay on campus will appear in Ikrit College. The two returned to the campus they had been away from for a long time. It seemed like half a year ago was just yesterday.

"Actually, I came to find Professor Bo Lao when I just returned to Ikrit. He also asked me to ask you to come to the Magic Engineering College. As a result, you planned to come to the Magic Engineering College today."

Although Hyperion and Lanqi are students of the Sage College, after the Sage College had no dean, basically all the bigger affairs were under the jurisdiction of Professor Bo Lao.

Because the two of them are still on academic leave and have not returned for a long time, the student bracelets are locked and frozen to prevent anyone from impersonating their identities to enter the shadow world or the dormitory.

If Lanqi wants to move into the dormitory again and purchase smoothly on campus, he needs to find Professor Bo Lao to unlock it.

When Loren is not there, Dean Bo Lao of the Magic Engineering College has the authority of the highest administrator of the whole school. After all, even the entire Ikrit College course system and the defense barrier of the capital city are masterpieces designed by him.

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

"I live in the college anyway, and the most important thing is that I have to send Lanfu to class. Only in the laboratory of the Magic Institute can she feel at ease."

Sometimes Lanqi can't stand the overly noisy and lively Great Love Poet. When the Great Love Poet expresses protest, she sings directly in the dormitory and treats it as her practice room.

"Do you think the Magic Institute is a nursery..."

Huparian feels that Lanqi now dislikes the Great Love Poet even more. Perhaps Tata is used to it, and Lanqi can no longer adapt to the Great Love Poet.

While chatting, they found a familiar place in front.

On the way from the Sage Institute to the Magic Institute, there is a cold-pressed juice shop, which has dozens of pure juices, mixed juices and vegetable and fruit juices. Before leaving Ikrit, I often saw many students holding a drink in their hands after class.

The shop that opened when I enrolled has now become an old shop.

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

"I remember that when we were in the Learning and Education Building, we walked on this road after listening to Teacher Theresa's "General Knowledge of Magical Genealogy". We drank cold-pressed juice and chatted, and then we decided to go to the Northern Continent to find Asksan and start this graduation project..."

Huparian looked at the paper cup in her hand and said to Ranchi with nostalgia,

"It was also at that time that you said you would help me find my father. Even if I believed you wanted to find Asksan that day, I didn't think you could really help me find my father."

Looking back on the past now, I realized that day was the real turning point of all the main tasks.

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

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

Ranchi's eyes instantly became lonely, and he looked down at the palm of his hand.

"..."

Huparian couldn't say it. Sometimes just talking to Ranchi might deduct merit. Although the deduction was small, she felt that it would indeed deduct.

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

Huprienne muttered to herself.

Thinking this way, Hyperion felt relieved. Unconsciously, her daily prayers to the goddess turned into praying for Lanqi's safety.

"Huprienne, I said I would not fail once until the end, and I did it. Am I not still fine now? And my work and journey are over, you see."

Lanqi sipped the juice 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 Ikrit College, the huge building stood proudly, surrounded by the areas of the four major departments.

"That's right."

Huprienne nodded in approval and followed Lanqi's gaze to the place where the dream began.

Although the various new or classical buildings in the academy have their own unique charms, they all seem slightly inferior in comparison to the building in the center that blocks the void gate of the shadow world.

In a blink of an eye, even Duke Migaiya was really rescued by Lanqi.

She actually didn't believe that Lanqi was her wish machine.

She just thought that Lanqi was a man who kept his word.

This persistence and sincerity...

Huparian bit the straw flat as if to kill time, sipped the juice, and paid attention to Lanqi from time to time.

Feeling the beating of the heart, the hot magma in the chest spread throughout the body with the pulse.

"If we have to talk about the remaining work, it is probably the performance we promised Miss Abigail. She decided to let you be the actor of the Governor, and then let me play your partner in the opposite role."

She suddenly met Lanqi's eyes, as if he had discovered that she was peeking at him, so she said so.

"There is indeed such a job. But this is not my main job after all, but a part-time job to help a friend during the holidays. It's nothing. I will cooperate with your performance."

Lanqi replied with a relaxed grin.

Performing opera with Hyperion is simply a reward level.

He even came through the hell level. No matter how he rehearsed with Hyperion, he felt that it was all enjoyment.

Farewell to the cage, he will never be imprisoned on the stage again.

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

Hyperion inexplicably felt that Lanqi's relieved smile at this moment was meaningful.

He no longer had to say a word.

Daily tasks have become part of his life and habits.

"Huprienne, do you know? How did I get through those two hours that day? Your opponent is an actress who forgets her lines, tampering with the plot at will, throwing props around, and thinking only of eating, and you have to help her make the plot complete, and you are just acting in that play for the first time, and you have never even rehearsed."

Lanqi hugged his head. Just thinking about what happened on the stage of the Brillda Opera House that day, he felt a little stress disorder.

Only the angel Hyperion can heal him.

He also hopes to get rid of the opera haze that shrouds his heart through the next well-prepared performance with Hyperion.

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

Huprienne reached out and touched Ranqi's head, and said to him softly.

In a few days, Abigail and the crew will arrive in Ikerit, and she and Ranqi will continue to rehearse.

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

However, Hyperion remembered that the Ice Witch teacher said that the performance of the Half Witch Opera might be around the date when Loren returned. Teacher Artemis wanted to invite Loren to watch this highly acclaimed drama in the Cremon Empire, so he asked Hyperion to help her save two tickets. It would be better to stay away from the crowd, after all, he is the emperor of a neighboring country.

Hyperion thought that many relatives and friends might go to the Ikerite Opera House to watch it.

If everyone came to see her performance that day, she would be very nervous, so she couldn't make any mistakes.

"Then we will probably be called to the Ikerite Opera House by Abigail together often in the next month. You are monopolized by me like this. Will Antanas and Sinora have any objections?"

Lanqi looked at Hyperion beside him and asked.

Hyperion has been playing with Antanas and Shinora 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 have plenty of time to spend together."

Hupriyan is eager to be with Ranch every day for work.

Returning from the strife-ridden southern end of the southern continent, the Krelian Empire, to the stable Hedon capital Ikerite, the pace of life seems to have slowed down, and new and interesting things can be seen everywhere.

At this moment, there is really no worry or pressure. I can enjoy the life of Ikerite leisurely. Hyperion can also understand Ranch's mood of early retirement and Tata's daily life.

The quiet forest path is like a dazzling emerald, depicting a non-repeating pattern like an infinite number on the bluestone road.

The two people walk on this road for a long time every time with a slow pace.

"Our school may not become active again until March."

Lan Qi looked around the campus, his expression slightly lonely, and sighed to Hyperion.

"You still can't forget the style of the school leaders."

Huparian nodded and agreed with Lan Qi,

"By the way, Lan Qi, do you remember? After we experienced the first Purgatory Corridor Academy Shadow World, although our Demon World Shadow World video was not made public, it became more and more exaggerated..."

Huparian thought that it would be fine if there was a video, but it was precisely because there was no video that it was imagined and passed on by word of mouth, and each version would change with each person, and finally each version became extremely abstract.

"I remember that the most outrageous version at the end was that even if Principal Lan carried Purgatory on his back, he had to hold up the Corridor Academy with one hand to fight against the blood prince, and he was still invincible in the world."

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

"Have you ever discovered that in the history of the Blood Moon World, Lanclos really fought with the second ancestor, Prince Salvatore, in Purgatory City?"

Hyperian learned a lot about what happened in the middle timeline in the demon world of the last shadow world. At that time, the second ancestor, Prince Salvatore, the strongest fighting force of the blood clan, was defeated by the ninth-level Lanclos, and it was after that that the Horning Empire announced its surrender.

To a certain extent, the second ancestor, Prince Salvatore, was the culprit for the death of the Demon King in the Blood Moon World. If the Demon King had not died, with such a big backer, Miss Witch might not have died in Lichtens Castle.

As for whether Lanclos hated the second ancestor, Prince Salvatore, it must 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 the birds will fly by from time to time, after passing through the botanical garden of the Alchemy Institute, you can see the main building of the Magic Institute, the iron tower-style glass curtain wall building.

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 onwards, 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 gets serious, 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 examine 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 Lan Qi'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 broke the artificial shadow world startup terminal due to the platinum-level card maker review and enrollment, so I was brought here by Dean Loren.

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. Loren's statement that "Lan Qi can overachieve in everything he did" 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. He had already unlocked it for them before Lanci and Hublianti asked for 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 Icerite 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 Polao simply handed over many of Loren's tasks to Lan Qi. Anyway, everyone saw Lan Qi's reputation and business ability in the Sage's Court, 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 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 she was actually a woman of a different race to Lan Qi. If she didn't have special hobbies, she wouldn't 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 disguise 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 demonic 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, there's no way."

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, that mixture of melancholy and determination, caution and courage, that temperament. 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 to be praised by Lan Qi in front of his face, 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 one... 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 the kind of independent beauty was difficult to express with 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 Miñel.

Because she knew what a gorgeous, sensible and touching perfect woman Minel 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?

Then 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 his 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 anyone else know about this, and he must not even let the Duke find out that he knows about it, otherwise he is worried that he will be imprisoned by the Duke who is good at using poison and drugs and lose his memory.

Now the bigger question is, is the real identity of Duke Migaiya Migaiya or Minel?

Ranchi no longer dares to make a rash judgment on Migaiya's true gender. After all, Migaiya's best attribute is hiding, and all spells such as [Transformation: Human], [Transformation: Demon], [Transformation: Cat], etc. are all hidden attributes. It is too easy for the Duke to change, and the Duke's alchemical research and forbidden black magic cannot be understood by common sense.

Ranchi decided to take this secret to the grave. Miss Minel is Miss Minel, and Duke Migaiya is Duke Migaiya. Even if Ranchi knew the truth, he would treat them as two different people.