Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 516

 Chapter 516 Thalia and Hyperion's Confessions

 South Wantina Border Territory, the eastern area near the sea.

On the third floor of a large chamber of commerce building located on the seaside, the window of a bedroom is half open, welcoming the fresh breath of the seaside in summer.

In the room, the thin white window screen floats rhythmically with the wind, and the waves outside the window are constantly lapping at the shore, emitting a soft and continuous echo, turning into a lullaby of nature.

Thalia gradually opened her eyes.

 Looking at this strange yet peaceful environment, she felt at ease.

  She turned her head sideways and only found two pairs of eyes staring at her.

 It is Lanci and Hyperion.

They placed two chairs beside her bed and were watching over her, as if they had been waiting for her to wake up for a long time.

 “Tata, are you feeling okay?”

Lanchi noticed that Tata woke up and asked with concern.

Thalia nodded slightly and tried to sit up.

Her waist-length hair is slightly disheveled, and there is a bandage on her right cheek. However, just from the exposed lips and left eye, people will be sure that she has a peerless appearance that is rarely seen in the human kingdom.

“We are now at the Wilford Chamber of Commerce, and we will have to stay here for the next few days.”

Lanchi explained for Thalia.

 After the attack, the family temporarily moved to the third floor of the Wilford Chamber of Commerce in the East End.

 This can also be used as a residence.

 “Tata, my Tata.”

Hyperion first looked at Tata who had recovered, and then hugged her, with tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she was worried that she would not wake up.

Thalia was in a daze, hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly put her left hand on Hyperion's back.

 “It's okay, Hyperion.”

Thalia spoke softly.

She didn't know if she had fulfilled her responsibility to protect Hyperion, but she only knew that she should comfort Hyperion at this time.

 “How many days have I been asleep?”

Thalia let Hyperion hold her, looked at Lanqi and asked.

Just now I felt like I couldn't use my right hand. When I glanced at it, I realized that it was tightly wrapped in a bandage.

 She seemed to have had a long dream.

She dreamed of Antanas, and half asleep, she saw her hurriedly treating herself.

But it was indeed a dream.

There is no longer a devil doctor as skilled as Antanas in this world.

 “Just slept all night.”

Lanchi glanced at Hyperion and replied.

Hyperion stayed up all night, worried, staying with Thalia.

 But Lan Qi estimated that Tata would wake up during the day. Tata had not eaten for more than ten hours and would be woken up by hunger.

Thalia stared at Lanqi.

She didn't know why, but now she felt the urge to capture this human being and ravage him more and more.

Obviously this guy didn't do anything or say anything, but his mentality always became extremely active when he shouldn't be active.

While thinking about it, Hyperion had already brought breakfast wrapped in tinfoil to Tata.

Since she didn't know when Tata would wake up, she had always prepared food and kept it warm with a life magic device.

 After opening it, it looks like a piece of crispy bread that is baked golden brown.

Hyperion hung her hand below and brought it to Thalia's mouth.

Thalia took a bite from the end, and her expression gradually became calm.

The outside is crispy, the inside is soft and hot, the dough is chewy, filled with the sweet aroma of grilled cheese and the elasticity of tender beef. Thalia felt like she was truly alive at this moment.

“Unfortunately, we may not be able to go to the Blue Wave Coast today.”

 Lanci walked to the side of the bedroom, poured three cups of honey lemon tea, placed them on Thalia's bedside table, and sat next to Hyperion again.

 He saw with his peripheral vision that within a short time, only the tinfoil was left on the beef cheese bread.

 “Come on, Tata.”

Hyperion handed Tata lemon tea, and Tata quickly sipped the side of the tea cup.

Start with the unique warm and sweet aroma of sugar, and feel the refreshing flavor of lemon. When the water in your mouth is over-absorbed by the bread, the drink Lanqi immediately served can be said to be just right.

Although Talia had never tried to entrust herself to others to take care of her, she found that these two people were particularly good at taking care of her because they had lived with her for a long time, and they knew exactly what she liked and what she needed.

This feels surprisingly good.

 “Didn't you say that you would go there even if there was force majeure?”

Thalia leaned on the head of the bed, looked at Lan Qi and asked.

 She originally thought that Lan Qi was ready to take herself and Hyperion to the Blue Waves Coast.

 After all, he is a person who attaches great importance to agreements, and he does exactly what he said. Even if the Church of Resurrection attacks, he will invite the Church of Resurrection away.

 Now we are just one step away from realizing the promise.

Although her physical condition is not very good, she is not as delicate as ordinary humans, so she can still travel if she wants.

"have a good rest."

 Lanci just smiled casually, not caring about the schedule at all.

“Forcibly dragging you out to play can be said to be putting the cart before the horse.”

Lanchi waved his hand, stood up, bid farewell to Thalia for the time being, and walked out of the room.

 It was like leaving space for Thalia and Hyperion to be alone.

Lanchi felt that Hyperion was hesitant to speak. There were things they should have confessed to each other long ago.

Thalia put her hands on the pure white quilt, looked at the direction Lan Qi left, and was silent for a moment.

 Until the curtains fluttered for a while.

 She exhaled a breath and finally looked at Hyperion.

“Huberlian, did Artis give you that magic of yours?”

 The freezing magic that Hyperion used to protect herself was obviously not Hyperion's own.

Thalia knew that Hyperion did not have the affinity for ice and healing attributes, and it was almost impossible to learn holy-level spells no matter how long it took.

To be able to obtain this spell, Hyperion should have met the Ice Witch Artis in the Northern Continent.

“Yes, Teacher Artis has been taking care of me for the first two months in the Northern Continent. She taught me a lot of things, and finally gave me a sacred spell card that is unique to her.”

Hyperion replied.

Thalia looked into Hyperion's eyes.

 “So you know who I am?”

Thalia seemed calm, but in fact she could not hide her uneasiness.

 In other words, when she asked this question, she probably already had the answer in her mind.

Hyperion took Thalia's hand and nodded.

 “You are my most important relative.”

Hyperion's voice was a little aggrieved, but full of gratitude and determination, as if she was telling Thalia that she had finally found her.

Thalia did not reply and slowly lowered her head.

Her hand in turn squeezed Hyperion's hand, as if all the thoughts she could not express at this moment were being conveyed to her through the warmth of her palm.

 (End of this chapter)

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