Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1198 - 799 The Surprise Sigrid Left for Lanci_3

Sigrid didn't detest the Saint Heir's attentiveness.

But he would only become attentive in these kinds of situations.

This guy must think she'd get lost in Purgatory Corridor Academy without him personally escorting her.

And the way he acted as if he was terribly afraid she would wreck his school annoyed Sigrid no end.

Such an old Onmyoji.

"No, I just genuinely wanted to take a walk with you."

Lanci said with an innocently natural look in his eyes.

"... Okay... sure."

Sigrid wanted to say something else and wanted to laugh, eventually just showing a smile, agreeing with him.

The two sequentially exited the Principal's Office, closing the door behind them. The corridors at midnight were pitch black, with only the winding golden patterns on the carpet intermittently appearing in the dim light, which would startle and shimmer when stepped on, twinkling with a bewitching glow in the dark.

As soon as Lanci stepped out, he realized that Sigrid hadn't followed.

Turning his head, he saw Sigrid stop at the doorway of the Principal's Office.

"Do you still remember how I got lost last time?"

Sigrid asked, standing in her spot.

"Ugh, that was indeed very bizarre."

That day, Lanci had made it to the Principal's Office, and just when he looked towards the entrance, he found that Sigrid had disappeared.

She was clearly right behind him, and then all of a sudden, she was gone.

"So don't you think you should use your brain a bit and figure out how not to let Mr. Bishop get lost?"

Sigrid stressed her tone slightly, probing.

While speaking, she casually looked at the back of her hand, without any hint of suggesting anything.

Lanci seemed to get it, yet also seemed not to.

"Alright then."

Lanci took up her hand, smiled helplessly, and said to her.

"The Saint Heir really can't be underestimated; he's even learned to hold Mr. Bishop's hand when going out."

Sigrid grinned, clutching Lanci's hand tightly, willingly let him lead, and happily walked forward with him.

In the dim light of the Corridor, their shadows elongated, and their forms danced on walls.

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"This feels even more adventurous than in the Old District of Herram, and when you think about it, this is the Demon Academy you can't find in modern amusement parks."

Sigrid enjoyed walking around Purgatory Corridor Academy with Lanci, loop after loop.

Her bright purple pupils looked exceptionally clear in the darkness.

"It's a pity that we probably won't experience the joy of exploring haunted houses in our lifetimes."

Lanci spoke calmly.

The corridors of the school building were different from the noise of Hell's Territory outside the academy; only the two's conversation gently rippled in the air.

"That's true."

Sigrid admitted.

They gave each other too much of a sense of security.

"I didn't expect the Saint Heir to get so strong after half a year, not seeing you."

Sigrid hummed a little tune, feeling exceedingly cheerful, or perhaps the farewell moment of this encounter made her feel very fulfilled.

The last time they parted in Herram City of the Northern Continent, Lanci was Fourth-Order.

And now, in a blink, he was almost Seventh-Order.

"The last time with the dream-linked Shadow World was not easy; I managed to advance from Fourth-Order to Sixth-Order after clearing a Seventh-Order Shadow World."

Lanci looked back, gazing at Sigrid as he spoke.

He believed Sigrid understood most of the Dark Solar Eclipse Demon Realm Shadow World process.

"Oh my, Seventh-Order, that's really strong, much stronger than this little Fifth-Order lady, Sikder."

Sigrid kept blinking, admiring him with eyes full of envy, even her cheeks blushed slightly like a young girl, as if hinting something to Lanci.

Lanci smiled with relief.

He finally understood why Sigrid was steering the conversation in this direction.

She was just waiting for him to take the bait.

"Mr. Bishop is joking. Mr. Bishop has the strength to uproot mountains and the spirit to dominate the world..."

Lanci was cut off halfway through his sentence by Sigrid covering his mouth.

"I'm deducting your favorability points!"

Sigrid warned.

The two laughed and played in the Corridor, stopping and walking, detached from the outside world.

Just like when they were frolicking in Herram City of the Northern Continent.