My sister-in-law has become a brave man.

Making it look like they had returned to Heavenly Sounds, "Space Transfer (Teleport)" sank through the shadows of a tree to “Darkness” so that no one would notice it.

Connect consciousness to “darkness” and master the surrounding space.

The forest at night seems quiet and surprisingly noisy.

I wonder if there are beasts who sleep with little birds sleeping in tree branches and lean against each other in nesting holes dug in the soil, insects buzzing in the shade of grass leaves and nocturnal creatures walking around in cautious footsteps.

The time for what lives in the day is over, and the time for what lives in the night seems to be starting.

Thanks to the absence of demons nearby, they looked peaceful looking from behind “darkness”.

Hmm. For now, it looks safe here.

I am tired of expanding the space I have, so when I stopped to the extent that I was able to ensure my safety, I looked for what I wanted.

Then my cute breeding dog, Jack the Triple Dog (Cerberus), notices right away and guides me telepathically (oh, over here).

How clever our child is, I answered with inner emotion (thank you) and blurred my vision to those who showed it.

"Run, Jack!

I screamed out of the “darkness," at that moment.

An arrow released straight toward where Jack is, rips the air, and hears his spine freeze.

"Jack?!

One of the pair I was trying to find out who I was, noticed Jack and hit the lead.

I should have kept Jack back before I could have ensured my own safety, and my instincts moved “darkness” almost exclusively, being attacked by fierce regret.

First, master the space where Jack and I are paired.

While protecting Jack by twisting with a blanket of "darkness", who is surprised by the arrow passing fast in front of him, he reaches out from the shadows to capture the pair and drags them straight into his own realm (territory).

"Guh!"

"What is this...?!

I guess it was an unexpected thing.

The two men were disappointingly captured by their black hands and dropped into the “darkness” without even being able to resist properly.

And there, you lose consciousness without three seconds.

"Ah."

You were scared to be targeted with a bow and arrow, and an intact Jack with a bit of a furrow upside down came back (surprised -) and sat right next to me.

Unconsciously stroking its back good and good, I look at the men relaxing in the “darkness” and face them.

"Shit. Misuse of force seems to have been overtightened..."

It was all of a sudden, so I couldn't get around to it.

But if you think about it, they pulled a bow toward our dog, so you shouldn't be able to complain if they fought back.

Anyway, instead of killing them, Jack was attacked because he wasn't even hostile, just a little too close.

I was just surprised at first, but the more I thought about it, the more angry I got.

I don't care why these two overreacted like that.

"Well no. Convenient if you'll sleep with me. Luna, sister."

He threw the two men out of “darkness” to the ground, and put Jack down and called on the name of the Spirit who dwells on the wand as he also went outside.

Then, on a well sunny night, a cool tone sounds in his ears as he shines in the light of the moon, and a clean beauty appears in the woods.

I usually change into a three-sun moon type earring, [Luna].

"You've never called me before, Lord."

Mithrilled silver rings adorn the smooth wrists and ankles, and the white skin glows with moonlight.

The spirits of the superb beautiful moon at all times smiled in an upbeat mood.

"You don't have to tell everyone, I'll take care of it. I suppose we should punish the undead there by a hundred billion dollars?

Beautiful hands, like delicate glass finishing, are offered in the air, two familiar white lights on them, pompous lights.

But as soon as I arrived in the Principality of Surrell Ode, I was attacked by dokuro masked men, and Luna came out angry and made it.

It looks beautiful, but when you touch it, you'll be forced to sleep and have endless nightmares, such a vicious silo thing.

"Wait, wait a minute, Sister Luna!

Silver rings decorating the wrists and ankles make a cool noise with the sharp, whirling white light dancing over Luna's palms.

I rushed to stop Luna, who was going to activate it.

One expression is hard to read, but she's apparently happy and uptight that she's been called to the Lord for the first time.

Thankfully, but that would be a bad idea to overdo it.

What's the matter? Lord.... oh what kind of nightmare would be good to show, you tell me?

Speaking of which, after being attacked by the Doc Masks, I recall trying to teach it to Luna, who did too much, that Regrouza stopped me or nearly arrested me by an official and I couldn't do it in the end.

Just fine, so I decided to do the rest of that time now.

Regrouza was opposed to whether he was willing to make Luna vicious, but it's more vicious to leave him in his current state no matter what he thinks.

Anyway, Luna tends to do too much.

"Yeah. I couldn't talk to you until the end of the day before this, so shall we start now? Even so, with my promise to Regrouza, I'm not really going anywhere, so I'll tell you a proper story when I get home to the Professor."

When I said it, the Spirit of the Moon nodded lightly and hurried.

Got it. Then let's go back, Lord. "

Turn off the white light that was dancing around on the palm of your hand, and unwittingly laugh at that appearance that you have already completely forgotten about the unconscious and rolling men in the immediate vicinity.

I guess I have a strong interest in talking about how to use my powers rather than switching quickly.

I appreciate the attitude though.

"Sister Luna, just one before that. Hey, can I ask you for a job?

Hmm? and explained to the spirits of the moon who tilted their little necks what they wanted them to do, the rest was easy to clean up.

Let the fainting pair hit the white light of a nightmare first, and bring everyone back to the three-day moon-shaped earrings after work to move the place.

"Spatial Transfer (Teleport)"

To the chamber of the Chancellor within the royal castle of the kingdom of Iguzex, he made sure that he was deserted, and then closed his eyelids and left the men in pain.

I haven't checked to see if they're really the prime minister's moves, but if they're involved, they'll put pressure on them, and even if they're irrelevant, they'll be harassing both sides, so no problem.

At last, I wanted to leave a small message, but I didn't remember a common language, so I didn't do anything more. Now it's time to go home.

"I'm home."

"Welcome back, Master Rio"

Returning to Anthem's mansion, Ellie greets me with an unchanged smile.

I was thirsty after work, so I had Luna's share of the tea brewed and transported it to the guest room where I had been allowed to use it for the past few days.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Luna. Let's get started."

Uhm.

Rena, who had changed from earrings to human shapes again, sat down in a window chair when I received a cup of tea.

My share of tea also sits across the street from me in a cup, and a large dog-sized jack comes out of the shadows nearby and snuggles up to my feet.

It's a rare behavior for Jack, who is often relaxed in “darkness”.

There didn't seem to be any injuries, but I guess I was afraid I was shot with an arrow earlier.

Okay, okay, now that you're all messed up, I stroked your neck, and I narrowed my eyes to make you feel good.

That's how I stroked Jack to do it and talked to him over a cup of tea.

"How much can Luna change the content of her dreams?

"I hope so. But we can't show them what they don't know."

"Oh, I see. If it's not what's in the dreamer's head, then you can't let it appear. But still, if you think about it a little bit, you're going to have a great kind of dream."

Others say Luna can not only decide what to make an appearance, but can also designate what she thinks they are afraid of, etc.

Hmm, nod and think about nightmare variations, suggesting that they be used separately for the situation.

I don't know how far you understood just by talking, but Luna was largely honest in listening and said it was pompous where the story was one paragraph away.

"If you were the first Lord..."

I feel like I've been grabbed in the back of my chest by a terribly sad look and a sinking voice, and I'm breathing.

Huh. What. Suddenly, what's wrong?

"Luna? Um, something happened, of...?

The spirits of the moon seemed to cry as they were, and I asked in a panic.

I'm just talking about how to use nightmares, so I have no idea what caused you to look like that.

Besides, Luna hasn't had a much more confident attitude before, so suddenly when she can show her weakness, this one gets confused.

"I'm sorry, Lord. I said something boring."

When she noticed me grating, Luna shoved in her grief and smiled.

Forget it.

Yes, then I forget, my God.

Do you think I will answer?

The confusion quieted and stared straight at Luna.

"Luna. I may not be able to do anything for you, but if it's about talking, I'll listen to you, okay?

"When it was far gone. There's no need for the Lord to know that talking doesn't change anything."

"I do, I think. Not while Luna remembers it and looks like that. I'm Luna's main man, right?

"That's right..."

Luna looks at me like she's confused somewhere.

I don't know why you stick to boring things, as if you don't know.

I didn't know how to tell you, so I keep talking.

"I said it wouldn't change talking because it's past, but that's why it's heavy, the past. There's a fact that it doesn't matter what you say now, so every time I think about it, I feel helpless."

What I was remembering as I said was the four girls that Eyre mourned with flames.

Girls without any sin caught by a wizard man with Eyre and killed as a sacrifice.

The three of them were already out by the time I realized, but one of them saw the final moment.

Take a fine breath as she exhales the soul that dwells in her body, and it stops moving.

"My breath means that I almost choke as I am with sadness and remorse.... so I need to exhale once in a while. That might make it a little easier or something."

Luna stares at me with indescribable sadness for her cool beauty.

The chirp, but following a soft smile, she replied.

"O Lord, that was too kind. I'm a tool. It's just one of those tools that you would have. If you carry such tools to the past, your heart will be broken sooner."

I was forced to switch consciousness and laugh and show.

"I'm afraid you'll praise me, but he's not that delicate, I am. Well, I'm not telling you to tell me everything, if you feel like it, okay?

It's not all about the use of nightmares, like today.

I'd like to talk more about it.

"Luna lived on the wand a long time ago than she is now, and she's seen a lot of things, hasn't she? I'd love to hear it."

With all due respect, she finally went back to her usual Luna and nodded, um,

"If the Lord wants, he's happy to think about it. Well, what's a good story?

Earlier Luna said, if I had been the first Lord,

Though I thought maybe Luna's always overreacting to the enemy was caused by its first Lord.

You just went back to your bright face because of it, and I don't want to see you crying twice a night.

I decided to listen to another story.

"Hmm. Well, first of all, I'd like to know about a guy named Riser who made the [phantom moon wand]. What was he like?

"Riser...... Oh, that riser. A name I miss."

When I put tea on the empty cup, I sipped it and then Luna started talking about the pounding old days.

Soon the carrots and dycon mandrakes are coming into the room from the private entrance and exit under the door, sitting around Jack and Luna nagging at my feet, listening together.

What an idyllic, strange sight.

But sometimes you can have nights like this.

I also relaxed and listened to Luna's old stories as I stroked Jack's back, which sometimes moves his picky ears.