Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1552 - 874: Lanci and Hyperion’s Review After 2 Years

Ichrite Academy.

In the Alchemical Institute Botanic Garden in the distance, birds leapt between treetops, occasionally emitting melodious and graceful chirps.

"Hyperion, isn't it risky for you not to rest at home today and come out here?"

After escaping from the Duke's Mansion, Hyperion thoughtfully brought Lanci to Ichrite Academy, walking along the path to the Main Building of the Magic Engineering College.

"There's nothing serious, maybe it flares up once or twice a week at most? The frequency and symptoms are also diminishing, and Antanas is taking care of me, so I can endure the pain caused by that poison."

Hyperion explained to Lanci.

Actually, her adaptation to her own poison was far lighter than the side effects of using Melogas to desecrate royal authority. Perhaps when she forcibly wielded Melogas to desecrate royal authority in Blood Moon City last time, her tolerance had vastly increased.

Currently, Ichrite Academy is in winter break.

The presence of students on campus was becoming less common, only those who chose winter special courses or stayed on campus could still be seen in Ichrite Academy. The two of them returned to the long-missed campus, half a year ago felt just like yesterday.

"Actually, when I first returned to Ichrite, I came looking for Professor Bolao. He even advised me to bring you to the Magic Engineering College, and here you are planning to come to the Magic Engineering College today."

Though Hyperion and Lanci were students of the Sage Academy, since there was no dean in the Sage Academy, most of the larger affairs were overseen by Professor Bolao.

Due to the two of them remaining in an extended academic leave state, their student bracelets were locked and put into a frozen state, preventing anyone from impersonating them to enter the Shadow World or their dormitories and such.

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Lanci wanted to re-enter his dormitory smoothly and make purchases on campus, so he needed Professor Bolao to unlock them.

With Loren absent, the authority of Dean Bolao from the Magic Engineering College served as the highest administrator for the entire school. After all, the whole course system of Ichrite Academy and the defense barrier of the Royal Capital were all his design masterpieces.

Previously, when they couldn't find Dean Loren, they frequently sought Professor Bolao.

"I originally lived in the academy, anyway. The most important thing is to send Lan Fu to class; only in the Magic College's laboratory can she settle down."

Sometimes, Lanci couldn't stand the overly lively and rambunctious Great Love Poet; when the Great Love Poet protested, she'd sing in the dormitory directly, treating it as her singing practice room.

"Are you treating the Magic Engineering College like a nursery school..."

Hyperion felt Lanci was increasingly displeased with the Great Love Poet, perhaps because she was so accustomed to Tata that she could no longer adapt to the Great Love Poet.

As they chatted, they discovered a familiar place ahead.

On the path from the Sage Academy to the Magic Engineering College, they would pass a cold-pressed juice shop, offering dozens of kinds of pure juices, composite juices, and vegetable juices, often seen with many students holding a drink after class before leaving Ichrite.

It was a newly opened shop during their enrollment, now turned into an old establishment.

The two exchanged a glance, paused briefly here, and bought two cups.

"I remember, back then, after listening to Teacher Teresa's 'Magic System General Knowledge' class in the Learning and Education Building, we walked down this road, drinking cold-pressed juice and chatting, before deciding to go to the Northern Continent to visit Asksan, embarking on this graduation project..."

Hyperion nostalgically expressed to Lanci while looking at the paper cup in her hand,

"It was also then that you said you'd help me find my father. Even though that day I trusted you'd go to find Asksan, I never really felt you'd bring my father back."

Reflecting on the past only now revealed that day as the genuine turning point for all main quests.

She initially thought Lanci would shine brightly on campus along the normal route, only to find him unexpectedly heading to the Northern Continent, commencing a legendary life.

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

Lanci's eyes dimmed suddenly, glancing at his own palm.

"..."

Hyperion hesitated to speak, sometimes merely conversing with Lanci seemed to dock her merit points, albeit very few, feeling certain it happened.

"Yet, your good deeds in the Cerryti Empire are immense and should be enough to squander for a lifetime. From now on, luck shouldn't be too bad, and divine penalties shouldn't arrive again."

Hyperion muttered to herself.

Thinking this way relieved Hyperion, unconsciously transforming her daily prayers to the goddess into wishes for Lanci's safety.

"Hyperion, I've said before I'd not crash until the final ending, and I've done it. I'm still fine, aren't I? My work and journey are over now, you see."

Lanci calmly sipped his juice.

He briefly crossed an intersection without trees through the forest path, gazing at the distant, distinctly visible square building.

At the heart of Ichrite Academy stood that massive structure, proudly surrounded by zones of the four major faculties.

"That's true."

Hyperion nodded in agreement, following Lanci's gaze towards the starting place of their dreams.

Despite the diverse novel or classical edifices within the academy having their unique charms, they seemed slightly inferior compared to the central building guarding the Void Gate of the Shadow World.

In a flash, Duke Migaya was genuinely rescued by Lanci.

She didn't actually believe Lanci was her wishing machine.

She merely saw Lanci as someone who delivers on his promises.

This dedication and sincerity...