Sigrid, the Master of Finding the Way

"Sigrid, let me ask you something. Do you feel like there's anything different about Kali Yella?"

Lanchi asked as if he were testing Sigrid.

He had decided that, for Sigrid's sake, he would cooperate with Talia and play Kali Yella properly for these twenty-one days.

Talia possessed an excellent ability to detect lies and a weak Mind Reading ability.

If there were any flaws, she would notice them immediately and adjust accordingly.

"Nope."

Sigrid looked at Lanchi as she answered.

She was still sniffing at the gray-haired demon's neck.

It was Kali Yella. Her scent hadn't changed at all. It smelled like Mother.

"Gasp..."

Lanchi raised a hand to cover his surprised mouth and said nothing more.

Sigrid actually couldn't tell the difference between an eight-hundred-year-old vintage and a thousand-year-old vintage.

Was he really the only one who thought the eight-hundred-year vintage had more kick?

"Hmph."

Talia shot Lanchi a cold glance, ignoring his damn thoughts.

She had been healed by seeing Sigrid and no longer wanted to argue with Lanchi.

Only after Sigrid had hugged the gray-haired Witch for a long time did she reluctantly let go.

She looked toward Lanchi.

"Ho... Holy Emperor, what did you come to see me about this time?"

Sigrid stumbled over her words, almost saying it fluently.

Her Holy Son hadn't recognized that she was Sigrid at all. Instead, he had taken her for the Sigrid from the Shadow World.

Since that was the case, she was happy to continue playing along with him.

If she were a little girl, she could act spoiled with him without restraint.

"I need to go to the Demon Realm again. I have to cross the Land of Eternal Night during winter. Could I trouble you to take me there?"

Lanchi earnestly asked Sigrid for help.

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