Trinitas Mundus

The night of February 8, 2026, Tria calendar.

On the night of the “massacre in front of the Great Government" incident, which was kept in the square in front of Zaleshe, the ghost capital, the Lunas decided to stay at the Ventura family mansion, which governs Kufili, in order to avoid confusion. The Ventura family began their Lord Yucca, many worshipped the Son of the Moon, and many of the escorts following her were those belonging to the Ventura family. For this reason, it is inconceivable that anyone who harms her should approach.

Varma Niska of the Moon Demon Nation also admitted that this was the safest place, but Pekka Ventura - the real brother of Chieftain Yukka - attended the Chieftaincy Council. Yucca is in the town of Kufili, thus representing her brother - so she is heard and furious when Luna is summoned to the Council of Chiefs to ascertain the authenticity.

"Whether your child is real or not!

Pekka exhales her anger in the same way as she wanders over Varma's sword curtain.

"I thought the exact same thing! But my Ventura family is powerless... and I am truly sorry for my brother's deputy."

Varma's anger also subsides only a little because Pekka knelt down and apologized.

"It was a story I couldn't help but tell you," he said, bowing his head slightly. "It's a good opportunity to do the opposite. Because if you talk to your child directly, you will know. It's your chance to have the Chiefs on your side," he smiled.

Then I tell Luna about it.

Luna hesitated to attend the council of chiefs, the supreme decision-making body of the ghosts.

(You mean I talk in Congress or something like that?... Holy "Hijiri" Whatever you are, I can't... can I say no...)

When Luna asks, "Can't you say no," Varma shook her neck sideways, "I can't do that," she said. But I immediately smiled and said, "You just have to talk to me like I always do. A simple ghost tribe even when it comes to chiefs. If you listen to your son, you'll admit it, by the way," he smiles.

Luna, feeling anxious, braced her belly that this was the right place to be.

(That guy said. “If the enemy is huge, we can split him up." On top of that, "it's not impossible to reverse a split party if you're on your side”... if you can side with the ghost sheikhs, you might be able to counter the Moon Demons. I can't do that, but I can buy you some time. Now we should just think about buying time......)

Luna was ready and prepared for the next day.

Though fine snow was falling the next day, the occasional blue sky was visible from the slices of the clouds. Luna looks up at the blue sky and regains her temper.

(In good conscience. Neither Varma nor Yesperi can be included in the Council of Chiefs. I have Pekka, but basically you should think I'll fight alone......)

And I remember again about the adventurer who helped me.

("If you lose sight of yourself no matter how powerful you are in the battlefield, you lose. Conversely, if they can stay calm no matter how strong they are, they will always find a way to survive”. What's my power? Just a fiction called Son of the Moon. How can we make the most of that? ……

I kept thinking about it in the carriage.

After 9 a.m., a carriage with Luna in front of the Grand Government arrived.

Luna gets off the carriage with a firm foothold as Yesperi and the other Great Ghost Warriors, the Middle-Ghost Warriors around the Ventura family, watch.

"Good luck," says Yesperi. He also recognized that this was the battle, and even as his beloved Luna had a grudge to go to battle alone, he hung his words in prayer of victory.

Coming down from behind Luna, Varma said, "You don't have to worry about it. All you have to do is show your usual son," he said in a bright voice. What was that smile? Inside, I was anxious that the ghost tribes, especially the Budosco and Bindler families, would not harm Luna.

"I'll take care of your son. I will protect you even if you change your life," Pekka says of her chest.

Pecca had been fascinated since the moment she met Luna and was proud to be her only escort this time around.

Varma said, "Nice to meet you. If you need anything, scream out the window. Because I'll be rushing right away," he held Pekka's hand.

The sight of a high-ranking Lunar Demon spellman taking the hand of a ghost was very rare, and the soldiers guarding the gate had their eyes rounded.

Luna and Pekka go into the grand government. Luna wears the black glossy dress Pecca has been getting. With a silky smooth hand, the material dyed the yarn of the giant spider Giant Spider with a special dyeing method. Regardless of the blow, it has a comparable defense against blades and arrows and can be considered the perfect dress to prevent assassination. This was what a decree ran to Zalesche after Luna left the town of Kufili and made him make it in a hurry.

It is very expensive because it has this much effect, and the value is so tense that it is comparable to the annual income of the Ventura family.

I thought Luna was a beautiful dress but didn't think she was using demonic materials and didn't think it was that expensive and practical at all.

It weaves a cloak of pure white snow wolf fur over that dress, with a divine contrast between pitch black and pure white.

Luna hangs a hint at herself as she walks.

(I am the son of the moon. Luna, son of the moon...... use of noctice......)

The ghosts in the Great Government watched Luna, who could follow Pekka, with curiosity, but those who poke their knees at Luna, who wrapped his divinity, begin to emerge.

When you arrive on the fourth floor, you will see a drawer that opens in both directions like a twister. Luna was feeling nostalgic.

(Pull door to slab building. It feels like a Japanese shrine. I guess I never go up in boots......)

Fuzziness comes in, nature and a grin.

Pekka goes inside, but she was told to wait outside the door. And a few minutes later, the door opens slowly.

Twenty-five magnificent men stare at themselves inside, but she somehow could afford it.

(Strange. My legs trembled when I used to have this vibe. I don't know if it's because I gave a speech in many places...)

Talvo Kronvar, a giant in the front, rises up, pokes one knee and lowers his head deeply.

"We must put an end to this commotion, knowing that we are disrespectful to your son. Often, we'd like you to stay with us."

A low, heavy voice echoes in the slab hall. And if you bow your head deep again, the other ghost tribes will bow their heads so that they can be caught by it.

Luna bows her head gently, "It hurts to take care of you," and walks into the Great Hall, prompted by Pekka.

Sit back in the chair you had prepared to be led to the deepest part of hitting the seat.

To Tarvo, who gave up the place, he said, "So what am I supposed to do?," he smiles. Tarvo lost his word for a moment. I feel noble in its natural tricks, and my head, Kobe, descends naturally.

At that time there were many dark spirits around Luna. And he exercises his power to be in awe of the chiefs. However, it was not as strong as a mental manipulation, but weak enough to alter the atmosphere. For this reason, anyone who originally suspected him to be a phony only had the impression that he was just a little girl with a good family.

"First of all, I want an apology from the Budosco family, which started this case," Tarvo says, sending a gaze to Yonni Budosco. Yonni lowers his head small and moves to the center of the car seat and lays flat.

"My name is Yonni Budosco, acting head of the Budosco family. I now apologize on the ground for the outrage of my fool brother Arno. We in the Budosco family pledge our absolute loyalty to your son, and this is not our family's intention."

I bow my head deep again when I say that. Erno Bindler pinches his mouth with an uncomfortable look.

"Isn't that a different muscle? It is not for apologies that I called this person to the Council of Chiefs. In order to determine whether he is truly a son, or a fool who deceives the name of his son."

In that arrogant way of saying, Pekka said, "It will be disrespectful! shouting," but no one was in tune.

"I don't remember asking Lord Erno to speak," Tarvo says, signaling him small with his eyes to encourage Yonni to continue.

Yonni answers it with courtesy, "The Budosco family has nowhere to include Luna, the son of the moon. Everything is an Arno personal rampage, but I apologize on behalf of my family for the sins of my fellow countrymen," he bows his head.

"I received your apology. But I ask you to apologize not only to me, but also to those who were killed, survivors and wounded. I am sad that this kind of fellow countrymen will hurt each other," Luna tells me. Yonni answers briefly, "Ha, not necessarily," and returns to his seat.

"Now, Lord Erno, make a statement," said Tarvo, as Erno stood in the center and began to speak looking down at Luna sitting in her chair. A small voice goes up, "Isn't it disrespectful," but he ignores it and points to Luna.

"If you are truly the son of the moon, then let me show you that. With the use of the Dark God (Noctis) it will be easy."

Erno had heard rumors that Luna had done nothing more, although the speech would be given after she entered Sochius. That's why I convinced him not to have any special abilities, and I told him to show strength.

"What do you want from the Son of the Moon," Luna returned softly, but Erno arrogantly said, "You just have to show everyone the power to admit to being the Son of the Moon, without any manipulation".

Luna is puzzled by this situation.

(There's nothing I can do. I can now use just a little dark attribute magic, but it can't be a big deal. First of all, I haven't even asked what my son of the moon will do... what should I do...)

The Great Hall is silenced. Without opening a single population, only breath sounds in the hall in an awkward atmosphere. Erno breaks that silence.

"Now, if we can prove that he is the son of the moon, Lord Arno's deed is a repression of the uprising, and it is not a sin. Lord Talvo, what do you say?

Tarvo puts his arms together and doesn't open his mouth with his eyes meditating. Luna finds herself in a hurry about this situation.

(Awkward, if I stay like this, I could be killed...... but what am I supposed to do? Varma's not here. I need to do something for myself... I need to convince the people here first...)

Dark spirits gather around the hurried Luna. Her anxiety and fear propagated to the spirits of darkness.

If anyone could see the Spirit of Darkness on this occasion, it would have looked like a black shadow swirling around Luna. There was just no disaster in that black shadow, waving a gentle, quiet night-like tranquility as if to protect her.

But that changes things away from her.

It showed harshness as if to reject people cold as late in the winter and loneliness that would not tolerate a single compromise. Though the spirits were invisible to Talvo and the other chiefs, they were in awe as they looked at the top of the Aquila.

Changes appear in Luna as the Spirits exercise their power. The expressions containing haste disappeared, filled with confident majesty in a soft grin, and made him feel the power to overwhelm others given only to the powerful as overwhelming as God.

Pekka, who is intoxicated by Luna, immediately lays flat, and others are put under barometric pressure by difficult forces to resist.

Erno endures his inner desire to bend his knees and bow his head, eating his teeth away. But the moment I saw Luna's eyes, I felt the physical force that pushed my head, poking one knee independently of my own will. From around, the figure also seemed to show respect for the superior, and the ghost clan chiefs were bewildered that he bowed his head in a high temper. But soon they drooled their heads "like this" one after the other in the same way.

Only two of the chiefs, Tarvo Kronvar and Solm Sommeryoki, with strong spiritual strength, watched Luna without bowing their heads, but in their hearts they were delighted that the Son of the Moon had descended.

From an early age, the men of Sochius were imprinted that if the Son of the Moon, the use of God, came down, they would regain the West Land and be able to live as abundantly as they used to. I was impressed by the miracle happening in front of me, and they were both naturally drooling over their heads.

It was an unusual sight.

Twenty-five representatives, rulers of the ghost tribe, lay flat on one young woman. There are many of them who think that power is everything, and at first glance it can only be described as unusual to be lying down on a human woman who seems powerless. If the people of Sochius had seen this, they would have doubted their own eyes.

Some are not only more upset, but also more moved by tears, so purely worshipping the Son of the Moon that I don't think he was waging a wandering number of manoeuvres at the Council of Chiefs.

The spirits of darkness slowly weaken the power of domination and exercise the power of charm. The force of fascination acts effectively on the mind subdued by the power of domination. To them Luna was the Dark God (Noctis) itself.

Suddenly, Erno put his forehead on the floor and spat out words of apology.

"Also, sorry! Please forgive me for imitating your son so badly!

There is no usual arrogance at all, sincere reflection, tears and apologies.

Luna rises with a gentle grin and heads to Erno. Then I poked one knee in front of him and put my hand on his shoulder.

"Let us forgive you. You must have doubted me for your fellow countrymen, too, for your comrades. I forgive you."

I tell that in a voice that gives peace of mind to those who grin and hear like the Virgin Mary. At this time, the spirits of darkness were giving their hearts peace.

Talvo, the head of the Council of Chiefs, lowers his head all the way to the floor, then slowly raises his face.

"Many disrespects to your son, I ask your forgiveness. We ghosts give allegiance to Luna, the son of the moon, with all our souls."

Deeply bowing his head again, the other chiefs drool their heads like this.

Luna becomes the expression of a majestic empress from a grin like the Virgin Mary.

"The ghost tribe loyalty, I did receive it. From now on, let's join forces for Sochius, for our comrades."

All the main families of the ghosts swore allegiance to the Son of the Moon. She took possession of all the major families of the ghost tribe. Furthermore, the public execution of Arno Budosco was decided.

After the council of chiefs, Luna, who left the Great Hall, suddenly returns to me. It was pulled back from its previous state of trans all at once into reality. For a moment I felt a strong anxiety, but soon it fogs away.

(I'm me. Nothing has changed. Use the ghosts to get out of here. Just do what you can for that......)

The face was full of confidence. Seeing someone who knew her well, such as the adventurer who helped her or Ryan who was partying, he would have been uncomfortable with how she looked.

Her expression had the style of a queen who ruled a country for a long time.

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Varma waited for Luna outside the Great Government, but suddenly she is bewildered by the increased power of the Spirit of Darkness.

(The spirits are gathering at the Great Government Office... No, they are gathering at your son in the Great Hall. What is happening......)

In her eyes she remembered the illusion that the Great Government building itself would be swallowed up by the Dark Titans. The giant was sucked into the fourth floor part of the great hall, wielding a strong force.

Varma unexpectedly moves forward to enter the Great Government, but can be stopped by crossing spears saying, "We can't let him through until we have clearance before here," he said. Though I find it hard to rub it here, I catch a Ventura family young man accompanying me as an escort and say, "See how it goes. There's something strange going on with your son," he ordered sharply.

The guard guarding the gates cannot stop the Middle-Ghost tribe, which is also a compatriot, but permits its passage.

But soon the anomaly she felt subsided. It also abruptly, and doesn't even leave a trace as if nothing had happened from the beginning.

(What happened? Oh, my God! I hope your child is safe...)

I continued to wait frustrated in front of the gate with anxiety.

In about thirty minutes Ventura's youth will return and tell them that the council of chiefs is taking place without delay, plus that Luna seems to have been recognised by the chiefs.

Varma exhaled a breath of relief in her heart as she labored the young man, adding to the accompanying Yesperi, "It seems the chiefs have understood. Naturally, though," he grins.

Yesperi nodded loudly with a natural look.

I just had something hooked into Varma's heart.

(I'm very anxious about why. It's supposed to be working, but part of my mind complains “something's wrong”. I don't know what's wrong...)

She forced the anxiety into the depths of her mind and began to think about the future.

(It should be time to get a preaching order to Luberna. Dear Elise (...) will give you an order immediately. If you've mastered the ghost tribe, you might want to leave here right away...)

I was starting to think again with a tribute to the “Witch of the Moon (...)" Elise Nortier, who should have made up her mind once. But she hadn't noticed that herself.