Huberian looked at the familiar royal capital of Ichrita, and remembered why she was here.

It turned out that after school, Vivien wanted to go back to the palace to change into a set of casual clothes before going shopping with her.

I sat on the bench and waited for a while, and accidentally fell asleep.

While she was thinking, she looked up and saw a figure walking quickly from the palace, it was her best friend and the princess of the Hutton Kingdom, Vivien.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

With a small gift box in her hand, Vivien hurried to Huberian and said to her.

"It's okay, I just took a nap and didn't feel the time pass at all."

Huberian shook her head and smiled in response.

The two walked along the newly renovated road by the canal, talking and laughing.

"Hey, I can't stand my brother anymore, you know? Today Sophia asked him if he wanted to see an exhibition of Gera Artisans, and guess what he answered? ”

Vivien sighed constantly, completely indifferent to the dignity she should have as the princess of the Hutton Kingdom, as if she had just returned to the palace when she heard something that made her speechless, and couldn't help but immediately complain to Hubertian.

"How did you answer that?"

Hubertarian tilted her head curiously.

"He actually said, 'Ah, this reminds me, I have to hurry up and ask Miya if she is free, I have long wanted to go with him,' and then he thanked Sophia and went to Duke Miya in high spirits. Sophia's face was turning green at that time. ”

"I shouldn't laugh, but I ......"

Huberian covered her mouth as she listened to Vivien's story, and she couldn't hold back a smile with guilt in her heart.

With these friends who grew up together in the royal capital by her side, she never felt lonely.

But for some reason, she always felt like these things had happened, and she was just going through it again at the moment, a kind of ...... A strong sense of déjà vu.

But even so, Huberian felt in a very good mood.

In the afternoon, the sky was sparsely clouded, and flocks of birds passed by.

A breeze blew from the river, caressing the cheeks of both of them.

Suddenly, Hubertian caught a glimpse of the reflection on the surface of the river, her pupils contracted suddenly, and she covered the horns of her head in panic.

How could she make such a low-level mistake!

When I went out, I forgot to use camouflage magic to transform into a human!

However.

Huber saw only Vivien looking at herself in bewilderment.

"Huber Ann, what's wrong?"

Vivien asked, leaning closer.

"You...... Didn't you notice that I'm a half-demon now? ”

Huberian also took a step back, leaning against the stone-carved guardrail by the moat.

"Found out, what's wrong?"

Vivien was even more confused.

Huberian looked at the river and thought for a moment.

In this Hutton Kingdom, people will not be hostile to the demons, and even if she uses her original form, others will not feel the slightest surprise when they see the horns on her head.

What are you afraid of?

"I was just thinking that everyone might have looked at the face of my father, Duke Miya, and never minded my half-demon status, but ......"

Huberian muttered as if she had been agonizing over this question for a long time.

Vivien laughed out loud when she heard this.

"It's okay, it has characteristics that are different from ordinary people, and it's nothing new in Ixrita, you don't have to care about the characteristics of the demon race, there are all kinds of people in this world, and everyone has different ideas, but everyone can still get along, right?"

Along with her words, the noise and laughter in the distance, and the sound of musicians playing the piano from time to time seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Hubertarian looked at Vivien in a daze, and after a while, she lowered her head, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile, this answer made her extremely happy, and she didn't want others to see her expression that she might be smirking at the moment.

The two of them walked all the way, and in addition to the majestic buildings of Icherita, there was also a large area of wonderful natural scenery, which perfectly blended together.

It wasn't until she reached the bridge that Vivien stopped and handed the gift box to Hubertarian.

She looked at Huberian with a smile.

"Happy birthday, Huberian."

……

And the actual moment.

Helrom Prison has four floors.

A few newly arrived figures froze in place like stone sculptures.

Another one fell to the ground.

It didn't take long.

From a distance, the sound of high heels on the floor tiles approached, and she seemed to walk slowly and calmly.

In the entrance hall, a woman dressed in a warden's costume was finally ushered in, and the word "Selena" was engraved on her chest.

She was not affected by this barrier and was able to stay awake.

But when she got closer, she didn't seem to intend to help the five people, and there was a slight mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had found some novel little mice.

She stood in front of the motionless Huberian at the head, observing Huberian's expression and the magic fluctuations of the minus four layers of enchantment she had triggered.

Seeing Huberian so indulged in this dream, Warden Selena shook her head and smiled.

"Seems like a nice little cutie...... If her scars were revealed, there would be a lot of blood, right? ”

……

Huberian walks slowly along the stone-paved riverside path, where the ancient buildings and bluestone walls reflect the deep shades of silver and black.

After saying goodbye to Queen Vivien, she set out on her way home alone.

Follow the road from the palace of the royal palace of Icherita to the palace of the Dukes of Aransar, passing by the Academy of Ixirite.

Even with such a leisurely walk, you know that home is not far away when you see the college.

As we walked, a little sweet aroma with fruits and pastries wafted in.

"Desserts that make your cheeks melt are here! Meow meow! ”

The repeated sound of the magic guide made its way through the streets, and the wind chimes hanging from the eaves of a storefront on the street rang non-stop.

Huberian looked over there, and the quaint wooden house came into view.

She stopped, hesitating to buy one.

"Huh."

Huberian touched her belly, feeling that she didn't really want dessert.

Neither she nor her father are the type to have a sweet tooth.

Thinking of this, Hubertian thought that it might be because of the dream just now, and she didn't eat dessert in the dream, so she subconsciously wanted to buy one.

Shaking her head, Huberian ignored the shop and moved on firmly.

She had just walked a few steps past the store when suddenly a voice behind her stopped her.

"Hubertarian."

It was a female voice she hadn't heard before.

Maybe Hubertarian's silver-haired figure with a red ribbon was very recognizable, or maybe the other party was too familiar with her and recognized her at a glance.

Huberian turned her head and noticed two figures standing in front of the wooden house.

A silver-haired woman, identical to the portrait of her mother in a frame on Huberian's bedside table.

Next to her was a gentle man whose eyes would not make people feel the sense of distance, with an incredibly handsome.

This moment is like forever.

Hubertian's eyes were sour, and she didn't know why she wanted to cry.

(End of chapter)