What's happening?
Vienma raised her head dumbfoundedly to look at the full moon, but suddenly widened her eyes as if she saw a figure that shouldn't have appeared here.
Bathed in the glowing light of the full moon was a figure more elongated than a normal person.
Robe similar in configuration to the mages of Reyalucaria.
A crown curved as if woven from a crescent moon.
And a face in deep sleep, with an aura of majesty hidden between the relaxed brows, a faintly glowing Amber Egg in her embrace....
"Full...." Vienma's mouth gaped open.
That figure is... the Full Moon Queen!?
[What!?]
Younka uttered the most astonished sound he had made today.
The danger level of that full moon in his mind skyrocketed, breaking straight through the peak.
The number of spells doubled, doubled again, and once more, and in an instant, he fired over a thousand magic attacks at the full moon.
But these spells were extinguished the moment they touched the full moon, leaving no trace behind.
