Don't confiscate my identity as a human race

She has had something to say since just now.

The settlement time in the Shadow World was longer than she had anticipated, so she might as well just say it here.

Now she had finally organized her thoughts.

"Once we return to the real world, you should just send back the two fake fiancées from the Allied Forces' spies and the Rebirth Church. Once you reach Seventh-order, I should qualify to serve as your fiancée, no one is more suitable to play the role of your wife than me."

Talia kicked Lanci's heel slightly with conviction and said to him.

Her current identity was that of a talented Magical Engineering teacher from Nixasende on the Northwestern Border. She had recently quit her job and was planning to come to Brilda to fulfill the marriage contract and become a full-time housewife.

"The problem is, they might have almost arranged everything by now, considering we've been in the Shadow World for twenty-one days."

Upon hearing this, Lanci calculated the time with his fingers.

He is still temporarily unable to reach Seventh-order; the Shadow World could only bring him to the cusp of Seventh-order. He needs to return to the real world and complete the inscription of his rank to truly advance to Seventh-order.

During this process, it would still be very difficult for him to bear the ongoing Mana consumption of Talia.

"First of all, I must remind you that Yabo is very reliable on big issues, but extremely unreliable on trivial matters. You should be able to tell from the drama performance the other day. The drama ended, and the temporary actor that Yabo was supposed to find for Abigail didn't show up. With the fiancée matter, he might find you an extremely odd Resurrection Believer woman. Then if you end up living together, you're really going to suffer."

Talia frowned, seriously explaining to him the worst-case scenario.

"Indeed."

Lanci contemplated and nodded,

"But if they've already come, Tata you mustn't bully them. After all, we're all part of the same Dimensional Branch."

He looked at Talia as he spoke.

Tolyado once said, "He will find a woman worthy of his McCarthy." Talia might still be brooding over these words to this day.

"I'm not that petty. I really don't care about what he said at all."

Talia's tone was matter-of-fact,

"Haha, I'm actually very curious about the 'outstanding' woman that the Rebirth Church will send. But I need to clarify one thing in advance, don't harbor too high hopes for the woman Yabo finds."

Let alone living under the same roof, just one glance and Talia would probably detest that Resurrection Believer woman to death.

No matter what type of girl, she would not acknowledge her.

"You do care quite a bit, don't you...?"

Lanci observed her expression and asked her.

"Not at all."

Talia answered definitively.

"Well then, I'm going to rest and will contact Unity and Tolyado. If they haven't managed to arrange the fake fiancées on their end, we'll definitely have to rely on you, the most reliable Master."

After careful consideration, Lanci came up with a plan.

"No problem."

Talia hesitated a bit before nodding in agreement.

Even though what she really anticipated was for Lanci to straightforwardly accept her, hearing him say that she was the most reliable, she felt reassured.

Anyway, even if they managed to send over a fake fiancée, no one could compare to her, Talia. An Eighth-order princess playing the role of a fiancée was an opportunity not to be missed. Lanci would soon realize that, among all, she, Talia, was indeed the best choice. No other woman's virtues could replace hers.

"Actually, it's not that I want to play your fiancée, but if by chance the news of you having a sham marriage in Brilda accidentally gets back to Hyperion, she will be heartbroken. So, for such matters, it might as well be taken care of by me."

Talia added.

"Indeed... In the world of espionage, it's indeed easy for such misunderstandings to occur, and it's impossible to clarify whether it is a real or fake marriage before completing the mission."

Lanci was very clear on this reasoning.

With national and family feuds, spy missions often lead to indescribable situations.

"You know, I've always been tight-lipped, so even if we pretend to be married in Brilda, I'll act as if nothing happened when we return to Ichrite and won't let Xiu Bao have the slightest misunderstanding."

Talia spoke as if it were no big deal.

"Meow meow."

Cat Boss' mouth turned into a 'X', afraid to speak out, just looking at the two of them.

It remembered back in the Flower Capital Pariel during Valentine's Day, in the Kolonzi Sunbridge Inn Restaurant, where Tata held Lanci's hand and communicated with Hyperion while Aitio and Countess Rosalinda rowed a boat on the river outside the restaurant, both of them terribly frightened.

Now it seemed like Tata was about to escalate her play.

As far as Tata was concerned, as long as Hyperion did not find out, it was as if it never happened. And all the experiences she, Tata, had with Lanci were in fact laying out landmines for Hyperion, essentially protecting her.

On this point, Talia was like inheriting Calila's Gentle Town; she valued protectiveness over authenticity, allowing her sometimes to make judgments that violated human morals with her Demon Race logic with a clear conscience.

Of course, the premise was not getting caught; otherwise, she couldn't fool herself either.

"Ah, Cat Boss, are you very scared?"

Lanci looked down at Cat Boss.

Cat Boss looked back nervously and curiously.

Everything here seemed very novel to it.

This was its second visit to the Fringe Space after the Shadow World challenge had ended.

"You participated in both key battles in the Shadow World this time; there will certainly be a reward, so don't worry."

Lanci picked up the anxious Little Black Cat, lifted him up, and reassured him.

He knew what Cat Boss was concerned about.

From past experiences, Lanci had already understood that the greater the deviation from the actual historical timeline during the challenges in the Shadow World, the longer the settlement process would take.