Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1261 - 813 Sigrid’s Expectations for Her Sister

In the midst of the bustling ruckus from distant students, Lanci was certain that the situation had escalated beyond his control, and any rumors would soon begin to brew.

The Cat Boss, stunned from its fall to the ground, looked up at the three people.

It then burrowed back into Lanci's shadow.

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The hug that Lanci gave was likely to ignite gossip on par with Loren openly embracing two women at the Ichrite Academy.

"..."

Lanci had never encountered such a scene.

And it seemed that Sigrid and Talia were actually enjoying it.

"Captain Nikola, now you understand why I tried to keep my distance from them at school... and why I asked to be sent to the operations department quickly, right?"

Lanci, eyeing the group of students causing his scalp to tingle, gritted his teeth and spoke to Red Falcon Nikola.

He didn't want to stay on campus for another moment, and had never felt Red Falcon Nikola to be so troublesome.

"It seems I've misunderstood, Professor Landry."

Red Falcon Nikola, barely holding back his laughter, lifted his hand expressionlessly with a hint of formal apology in his voice,

"Somebody, take Professor Landry and his two wives to the operations department."

He signalled his subordinates to open the car door for Professor Landry, allowing him and his two 'wives' to board the car, which was to take Professor Landry to the headquarters of the Empire's Special Operations Department.

After a short time, the black Magic Guided Vehicle parked across the square shifted forward a bit, and the door was opened by the imperial agents.

Lanci, along with Talia and Sigrid, got into the car without a word.

It was naturally best for the operations department to offer them a ride.

Nikola, with one hand, opened the front door, signalling his subordinate to get out, and he himself took the driver's seat and started the engine.

Accompanied by a faint hum, the vehicle drove away from the Saint Kray Temple's Elliot Building, heading toward the central district of Bulida.

"Nikola, you're driving yourself?"

Lanci, sitting in the back, asked Red Falcon Nikola.

Theoretically, Nikola held a higher rank than him, as Nikola was a formal officer, while he was only an external consultant.

"Right now, you're likely to become the chairman of the Imperial New Energy Agency Committee. If something went wrong while subordinates were driving you, the Strategic Department couldn't bear that responsibility."

Nikola glanced towards the rearview mirror and replied nonchalantly.

"..."

Lanci stopped talking and quietly leaned back in his seat.

Sigrid and Talia both sat close to Lanci throughout, diligently playing their roles as affectionate, newlywed wives.

Lanci couldn't understand the relaxed air about the two of them.

They were on their way to the headquarters of the Empire's Special Operations Department, located at the Hallworth Crossroads in the heart of Bulida, a place known as the "Hallworth Cross Claw."

The history of the Cret Special Operations Office dates back over a hundred years, initially organized to counter the threat of Demon Race spies during the Holy Wars. Because of its crucial role during the wars, it gradually transformed into an intelligence agency conducting operations against neighboring countries and the Kingdom Joint Council alliances.

Its mission includes covertly collecting intelligence, both domestic and foreign, to protect the national security interests of the Cerryti Empire, guarding against terrorism, organized crime, regional conflicts, proliferation of weapons of mass destruction, and so on. It has at least three thousand well-trained agents and has multiple regional field offices and departments, functioning independently from, yet cooperatively with, the Imperial Military Staff and Command led by the First War God Hesintos.

At this point, Landri felt it wasn't appropriate to explain these imperial conditions to Sigrid, who had just arrived.

But then Lanci thought that both Sigrid and Talia seemed to intend to play the simple, sheltered women who just want to be by their husband's side, which was quite convincing.

"Professor, you seem a bit more nervous than usual today? I thought you never showed any emotional changes."

Perhaps because it was too quiet along the way, Red Falcon Nikola, after shifting gears, initiated a conversation with Lanci.

Even in the driver's seat, he sat as proper as a chess piece.

"Guess why I'm nervous."

Lanci almost suspected that Nikola was deliberately teasing him.

Whenever Nikola glanced at the rearview mirror,

Talia and Sigrid would naturally cling tighter to Lanci, snuggling into his embrace.

Even though it was the winter of November in the Cerryti Empire, he could not feel the slightest chill, it was too warm.

In the back seat, Lanci silently waited for the journey to the headquarters of the Empire's Special Operations Department.

Through the window, the fragrance of flowers, the breeze, and the midday sun filled the car, rendering Lanci's features with a touch of lounging laziness, as if he was a bit tired from a noon nap being in the car.

"If you want to sleep, take a nap."

Talia's voice appeared next to his left ear.

"We'll call you when we arrive, just sleep at ease."

Sigrid whispered by his right ear, lullaby-like.

He only felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and all that remained were the sounds of breathing and the hot heartbeats of Talia and Sigrid next to his ear.

Unconsciously, he gradually fell asleep, overpowered by the tide of drowsiness.

When Lanci regained consciousness, the Magic Guided Vehicle had slowed down, driving into a large mechanized courtyard; he was half awake but understood they had arrived at the Empire's Special Operations Department.

"Sorry, fell asleep again."

Lanci shook his head slightly.

"Although you've been to the Empire's Special Operations Department many times, Professor Landry, this is the first time you've brought family. Please follow me later and don't wander off on your own."

Red Falcon Nikola unusually reminded him.

"Don't worry, Captain Nikola, we're not so directionally challenged as to lead the way ourselves on a whim."