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Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1275 - 816: Lanci’s Sealer Revival Match
Winter nights in South Crayney come very early.
The briefly visiting sunset quietly departs after a short while.
The horizon is tinted with a layer of thin ink, as stars and the silver moon hang in the night sky.
After discussing serious matters with friends on the second floor of the Brielda Opera House for the afternoon, Lanci took Talia and Sigrid back to the Saint Kray Temple.
Of course, there was also the younger sister who came along.
"Wow, wow..."
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Isatia was thrilled and delighted by whatever she saw outside the car window.
The main area of the Saint Kray Temple is traversed by lush tree-lined paths, with clear streams babbling through, and marble towers and flying buttresses visible everywhere.
Having not come out from the Bulida Mafia Harbor Underground Palace in Bulida for a long time, she hadn't experienced such free and normal life.
The vehicle stopped in front of a uniquely charming estate.
Without hesitation, Isatia opened the car door and ran down, surveying her new residence.
She was greeted by a classical two-story building, its ivory walls under streetlights emitting a soft glow, with cerulean roof tiles and slightly dark-bronze window lattices revealing its decades of architectural history.
The dwelling assigned to Landry by the Saint Kray Monastery turned out to be a two-story villa.
Even though it was not as luxurious as her Duke's Mansion in Hutton, staying here for over a month would still be blissful.
Isatia now eagerly awaited the reunion of her family and returning to Ichrite with friends and relatives—it was said that Antanas, Sinola, Pranay, and Artemis were all in Ichrite; the demon family was astonishingly about to gather together!
"Do you need to get anything?"
After getting out of the car, Sigrid asked Lanci.
Now that there were more people at home, who knows if the food was enough.
"No need; I always order a lot of food, you two just eat away."
Lanci thought for a moment, figuring that he along with Sigrid, Isatia, and the Cat Boss wouldn't affect much.
Even if a few more came, it would be the same.
One hundred plus one only becomes one hundred and one, fundamentally not much different from one hundred.
"What do you mean?"
Talia was already eyeing Lanci.
"I'm saying let them eat without reservation."
Lanci said, quickening his pace towards the mansion.
"Really? Why are you doing math in your head?"
Talia followed and pressed him for answers.
Lanci's words were polite, but his inner thoughts were damnable.
"Of course."
They followed the courtyard path and arrived in front of the mansion's door.
Lanci pushed open the heavy main door of the mansion and stepped into the villa in the Cerryti Empire that belonged to him.
"Am I going to stay in the guest room on the first floor later?"
Isatia ran past the entrance and, without waiting, made her way to the living room.
She had been curious about what her sister's home looked like.
Next to the off-white sofa, a coffee table displayed butterfly orchids just replaced this afternoon; outside the floor-to-ceiling window was a meticulously tended garden, with warm yellow ground lights still on along the path they had followed earlier.
"Yes, I'll prepare your room for you; you can just stay there later. As for pajamas, you might have to use mine for the time being, might be a bit larger for you in size, we'll buy you some tomorrow."
Talia briefly showed Isatia the guest room by the first-floor corridor and said.
The oversized bed in the bedroom is spread with soft bedding, the wardrobe neatly hangs with bathrobes, by the window is a bathtub, and when Isatia turned on the tap, hot water gushed out.
"Alright, alright!"
Isatia nodded repeatedly, then followed her sister out again.
Since her childhood, this sister, not related by blood, had taken care of her like her mother, allowing her to completely let go of thoughts of revenge and start perfectly blending into the Demon King Palace, as a useless princess.
Having a sister is really awesome.
"Cat Boss, I might have to trouble you with dinner today; I'm afraid Lanci will blow himself up with his engraving ranks."
Talia looked down at the shadow under Lanci's feet in the living room.
Although she did not know why Lanci suddenly told her he had got the materials, helping Lanci with the engraving was no problem.
"Oh, right, Tata needs to help me with my rank engraving."
Lanci 'oh'ed in response.
Generally, besides needing linkage or mechanical attribute engraving materials, the help of a Magic Artisan is required.
He could do it himself, but having an old master like Tata would definitely make it easier to succeed.
"Meow?"
The black cat head emerged from the shadow.
And then floated into mid-air.
It seems this home is unexpectedly harmonious; nothing it worried about happened.
Even though Talia and Sigrid might occasionally be jealous of each other, trying to compete for Lanci, for the sake of the innocent Isatia, they wouldn't let this home become discordant.
"No problem, meow."
The Cat Boss agreed.
It thought it was nearly optimized out of necessity, but now it seemed its use had become important again.
"Ah, kitty you've reached Sixth-order?"
Isatia hugged the little black loaf floating in mid-air and exclaimed with surprise.
The Cat Boss had especially liked hiding in the shadows today; Isatia hadn't seen it on the second floor of the Brielda Opera House earlier.
Last time she saw it, it was still Fifth-order.
She hadn't expected it to rise a whole rank so quickly!
"..."
Lanci and Talia both fell silent for a while, unsure of how to explain it was now a Ninth-order Divine Beast.
"Just destroy already, quickly."
The Cat Boss didn't want to argue anymore.
The Cat Boss couldn't even bother saying "meow" anymore.
"This home is filled with daily tasks, everyone is doing tasks."