Moonlight is like water.

Divine grace is like the sea.

Elune eventually answered the Sentinel General's call, and at midnight in the middle of the firmament, he generously rained down His power to warm her body and mind.

The heavy moonlight illuminated the nearby forest, and life flourished, so dazzling that Tosedrin, either by magic or with the naked eye, could see the trolls and elves in the light.

"You're still as eccentric as ever." Glancing at the source of the light, Torcedrin whispered with jealousy, turned and walked away from the place.

In the middle of the light.

Tonatiu, who was holding Santis, heard the Sentinel General with not a wisp in his arms, and whispered, "You can let go of me now." Thank you, Your Majesty, for your great help. Without you this time, Nodashir might have to send a new Sentinel General here. ”

"God will help those who believe in God." He answered her, then let go of his hands, and Santis's body floated automatically, floating in a condensed ball of light.

"Thank you." Santis gave him a condescending look, her lips moving, and the words to let the troll out were not uttered.

As a result, she began to pray and communicate with the goddess when Elune was at her strongest.

And Tonatiu......

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional.

He stood below, looking curiously at Santis, who was embraced by the light.

"Anyway, even that kind of thing was seen by him. The body was looked at by him again. It's not a big deal. He's a majesty, a demigod. I can't look at him by measuring the mentality of an ordinary man......" Santis comforted herself as she tried to devote her spirit to communication with the goddess.

As for Tonatiu......

He stood in the light like that, and the moonlight automatically avoided him. He stood beneath Santis's body, looking up at her with "concern".

Look at the past from his point of view.

The Sentinel General's expression was delicate, and her clear and bright pupils looked at the moon with the light; The long, thin eyebrows were raised heroically; The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, revealing tenderness; The lilac and flawless skin reveals the sacred; The thin lips are delicate like purple rose petals.

Her body has all fallen into the eyes of the trolls.

She has a slender and slender figure, soft jade arms like lotus roots, beautiful and round slender**, finely shaved and smooth calves, and delicate and silky, delicate and delicate purple skin and jade bones.

It's hard to imagine that such a tall, thin, art-like body that doesn't seem to have any sense of strength at all can burst out with such power in battle.

During the battle between the trolls and the bugs, Tonatiu once witnessed Santis fight a tall xenomorph on a whim.

The size of the mutated xenomorph is not under the ordinary troll, and its size is often proportional to its strength. As a result, she used brute force to break both forearms!

He could only sigh that Azeroth was a world of high demons, and could not understand the creatures of Azeroth by the physiology and body structure on Earth.

"It's a body like a work of art." Tonatiu looked at Santis with admiration.

As for whether it's really just a simple appreciation, that's what he thinks anyway.

He also thought that Santis might have thought the same thing, otherwise he should have let him out...... Right?

In this way, Tonatiu admired Shantis's body as a work of art, and at the same time threatened Salatas: "Don't speak at this time. If you ruin my mood for appreciating beauty, I'll take you to Xiululu's scales! ”

Saratas: "......"

Transcendent, thank you for saving my believers.

"I said don't talk! I'm admiring the artwork! Tonatiu said impatiently to Saratas.

Saratas: "......"

The one who is above the norm is me.

"Stop talking! Besides, I'm really going to take you to Xiululu's scales! Tonatyiu's tone began to turn unkind.

"I didn't speak!" Salatas' annoyed voice came, "I didn't! ”

"Huh? Not you? Tonatiu froze for a moment.

"It's not me!" Saratas said categorically, and then his tone changed. "What do you hear? Trolls, did you hear something? ”

Tonatiu was silent.

But Saratas was right, he did hear the voice again, neutral and ethereal, something talking to him.

The one who is above the norm is me.

The voice rang out again.

Tonatiu looked up at Santis in the light, then at the moonlight, which was brighter than the spotlights, and he tried to avoid Saratas's spiritual channel: "You are...... Who is it? ”

Santis and Cadore believe in me.

"Luna? Elune?! Tonatiu communicated with him in shock.

Maybe. There is a group of little guys who call me Msha, and you still call me Tiu, but it doesn't matter, I am me, I don't need a name, anything can be a name.

"Is it really you?"

It's okay. It's okay. Transcendent, only in such a situation can I speak to you. I'm just curious, and it's a drain on my energy to talk to you.

Tonatiu was silent for a moment.

"What do you want to say to me?" He rarely used honorifics.

Not. I'm just curious...... Curious......

"Then why do you call me a superqualifier? I have a name, my name is Tonatiu Aztec. You can call me Tonatiu......"

Is that really your name? Ha ~ overqualified, beyond the rules.

Hearing this voice say this, Tonatiu's heart tightened, this guy who seemed to be the god of the moon seemed to know his most amazing secret.

"What do you mean by that?" He asked tentatively.

Not. Santis has been cured. See you next time.

"Wait a minute." Tonatiu cried out, reached forward with his right hand, grabbed something soft, and woke up suddenly.

Only then did he realize that he had closed his eyes just now, and now when he stretched out his hand like this, he naturally opened them.

At some point, the moonlight, which was brighter than the sun, had dissipated. At some point, Santis, who had fallen from the sky to the ground, stood in front of him, looking at him without saying a word.

And the voice that seemed to be the moon god, no matter how hard he tried to contact it in his heart, he could no longer get in touch.

The voice of Salatas, who had just disappeared, came: "What did you just hear?" What do you hear? Is that right? ”

Tonatiu didn't bother to talk to her.

Unable to summon the voice, his attention returned to reality, looking at Santis, who had a faint expression in front of him.

"Forehead ......"

After a while.

"Misunderstanding. This is a misunderstanding......"

He said.

"Oh."

The Sentinel General looked calm.

"Since it was a misunderstanding. Your Majesty, please take your hands away. You're scratching a little harder, a little painful. ”