Silently, Iss chased after the two guys who were scurrying around. Tess staggered out at this moment, clutching her messy red hair and looking agitated.

"What's going on?!" she cried, "I feel itchy all over!

She shuddered, her lips white, disgusted by herself.

Ed grinned reluctantly. It was also like a worm was drilling in his body...... It wasn't a worm, it was a snake, wriggling and rolling in his veins, as if the next moment it could bite through his flesh, or entangle another body to replace him as the one he was now.

He shuddered, and for a moment he was creepy - he didn't want to be a phantom thing!

"I want to bite. I really want to rush out and have some fun under the moonlight. Tess was still grumbling, speaking so fast that she was afraid she would bite her tongue: "Is this normal? Am I really going to be a mongoose?!Is this moon coming out to grant our wishes and then take our souls?!An evil moon?!"

She was still trying to joke as usual, but her tight voice had betrayed her unease. Squatting on her shoulder, Norway snorted and rubbed her cheek. The familiar warmth calmed the girl down a little, and she quickly took it into her arms, hugged it tightly, and even buried her face in the mongoose's belly and took a deep breath.

"Congratulations. Is, who had finally caught Nana, looked up downstairs, "You may become a thief who can cast spells, with a dagger in one hand and a fireball in the other, and you are invincible in the world." ”

His tone was terrible, and there was almost a hint of malice in his sarcasm, but Tess, who was usually very sharp, didn't notice it at all. She froze, her amber eyes lit up instantly.

"So, am I actually a genius mage?!" she threw herself on the railing, tiptoeing and jumping in excitement.

Iss bowed his head irritably, and pressed Nana, who was writhing around trying to break free from his arms: "...... No, you're just a puppy that suddenly feels like a wolf when the full moon rises. ”

Before the voice fell, a long wolf howl was heard outside the door.

He failed to catch the northern ...... Even a dragon can't catch a ghost.

“...... It's a little fat, but the North is really a wolf!" Tess argued, rolled over the railing, jumped straight down the second floor, rushed out the door, and howled with the North.

Naria almost wanted to hold her head and lament, wishing that Mock was still here—that steady dwarf would at least help her keep Tess at bay!

Now she can only take care of Ed first.

The guy was leaning against the wall in a cold sweat, his face was so white that he almost slipped to sit down, but subconsciously stepped back as she approached.

"Wait a minute. He said, his voice low as if he were speaking to himself, "Just wait a little longer." ”

Naria raised an eyebrow in displeasure.

“...... Do you have thorns?" she asked, "will I be bloodied if I walk over?"

Ed shook his head repeatedly.

Naria strode over and hugged him so he could lean against her—wasn't she as good as a wall?!

Her embrace was shiveringly warm. Ed shivered for a few moments before his tense muscles relaxed. He suppressed the power of the breaching banks in his body, allowing them to flow through the river again, even though they were still roaring fiercely, but they could not break free from his restraints.

He couldn't let the girl who was holding him hurt in the slightest.

Eth silently lifted Tess back from outside. The north, who had already vented well, followed with his tail between his legs, but he didn't dare to get too close to him.

This walking ice sculpture hides flames that are about to erupt.

Is's head thundered, as if from time immemorial, and the heavy drums beat at his soul one after another. The boundless sea of memories slammed into the reef one by one under the sudden wind, smashing into the reef one by one. His consciousness was almost a hard-held empty shell...... A little bit of ice that gradually melts, protecting a faint but stubborn little light. The instinct that had been silent for a long time was ready to move, and he just wanted to scream and spread his wings, rushing out of this small space and into the sky, to vent his anger...... with rejoicing.

This round of humanity has never seen before...... The moon, which even giants have never seen, may be the original one—the other eye of Xingyi.

The sun gives birth to life, and the moonlight brings magic.

It awakens something that can't be suppressed...... Something he thought he had completely lost. The whole world was restless under the too bright moonlight, the last chirping of the autumn insects was hoarse, the birds that woke up in the middle of the night hovered wildly over the city, and the air was filled with chaotic and wild life...... Temptation and danger enticed him to break free from the meaningless rules of human beings and plunge into them freely.

He was amazed that he hadn't lost control.

A sharp pain in my fingers. He lowered his head, and the crimson blood came into his eyes—Nana, who had become angry because she couldn't break free from his restraints, bit down on his hand, and her indestructible little teeth easily pierced his flesh and shattered his bones.

He stared at the limp hanging finger, but he didn't move.

Nana breathed a sigh of relief, a little frightened. It licked the blood from its mouth and snorted in disgust, clearly not liking the strange smell. It cautiously stole up to look at Is, then at his bloody fingers, thoughtfully raised its own little paws, looked left and right, and then bit down on them.

Hearing its screams, Isis began to cry loudly, and couldn't help but laugh.

“...... It's okay. He said, "It's fine." ”

He can't get out of control.

The little dragon rolled in his arms with his paws, shaking his throat and humming, like crying and coquettishness.

“...... Bad Nana!"

Tess, who was held in the other hand by Isty, didn't dare to struggle anymore, and even scolded angrily on his behalf.

"Give it to me. She held out her hand, "I promise it won't run or bite me...... I'm going to coax kids!"

Isis smiled at her and let her go.

Tess was softened by that rare smile, and her cheeks were hot. She patted her face, finally remembered her responsibilities as a "sister", and shouted, "Ed!"

Ed had already rushed down from the upper floor. However, the healing spells he was most familiar with had become as uncontrollable as a slippery fish, and the spells he had silently recited in his mind were like dead leaves floating in the chaotic air currents, rising and falling, unable to find a rhythm.

"It was the Magic Moon. "It's unique in this world...... The first moon. ”

Ed nodded. He could actually feel it, it just took a little time to change the way he was used to casting spells.

He raised his hand and muttered a mantra, the power of the air condensing into a gentle light in the palm of his hand.