Trinitas Mundus

February 28th.

Elise Nortia, a witch of the moon, uses the Chieftain of the Middle-Ghost tribe, who turned her into a puppet, Kutsuku, to fan the people. The Middle-Ghost folk, fascinated by Luna, are unhappy that Luna hasn't been seen for the past few days, and when the story came out that the Big Ghost and Little Ghost tribes that Elise flushed were trying to monopolize the Son of the Moon, the original simplicity exploded their dissatisfaction at once.

The middle ghost folk gradually gather in the square in front of the Great Government. Folks other than his family, manipulated by Ealis, will also gather, and the square will be filled instantly.

It was Talvo Kronvar, chief of the Great Haunted Nation, and Solm Sommeryoki, chief of the Little Haunted Nation, who worried about the situation.

Although they understand the popular desire to hear the voice of the Son of the Moon, the bad times cloud their faces.

"Bad time. Lord Ehlis doesn't show up, but I don't even think he's back in Luberna," says Tarvo roaring, "Sure," Solm hammers, too.

"If you tell your son, he will surely tell you that he will speak to the people. But if we come from the sky alone, we can deal with it," Tarvo leaks, and Solm also conveys his concerns.

"Surely it would be difficult to shoot down a wing demon in my little ghost spellman. If they catch your son in the first place, they can't release magic. I don't think they set this up."

Tarvo does not answer Solm's suspicions merely by being silent, but shifts the subject to future policy.

"It's more about what we do with this situation than that. If we are between the Middle-Ghost tribes, we can avoid bloodshed."

Tarvo thought of letting the leading clan Bindler and Budosco families of the Middle-Ghost clan tidy things up. Solm agrees with the idea, and the two apply to see Luna, son of the moon.

Permission will be given immediately and passed to Luna's office on the fourth floor.

Talvo tells him "the middle ghost people are making a scene," and Solm adds an explanation so that he takes the word.

"I don't know the people's desire to worship your son's honorable face, but I don't know where the Ealis might be lurking. We also see that the Moon Demons are likely to be pulling threads in the shadows."

Luna smiles at Solm, but her heart was full of anxiety.

(The Moon Demons are trying to abduct you without worrying about it? No, that shouldn't happen. Using forceful means here would totally crumble a country called Sochius. It shouldn't be so stupid... but it could be that the ritual of "divine descent” is more important than the country. I don't know what to do. Holy "Hijiri" if you were here at a time like this...)

Still pretending to be calm "what do you think I should do".

Solm, after sending his gaze to Talvo,

"I'm so sorry that I seem to put your son in danger, but could you show the people who you are," he bows his head greatly.

"We will protect you even in exchange for our lives," Tarvo lowered his head greatly, also trying to fold his body.

Luna thought it would be more risky for a riot to break out of something she felt anxious about.

(If there is a riot, it will give you a gap to get in. Dark attributes magic should work worse if I were there. For all you have to do is be careful that I am not taken away by force... I am the Son of the Moon. You must have complete control of the ghost tribe. Just convince me once and that will make the problem go away...)

Luna was oblivious that the Moon Demons would use the puppet technique. I was assuming that there would be no magic in disregarding human rights against our fellow citizens in the same country rather than loss of conscience.

Until then, if you call it sweet, but I dated Varma for a long time and didn't think that the Moon Demons were the same “people” as themselves and heterogeneous beings like demons. Even though they knew they were looking down on ghosts, people, etc., they couldn't have thought of using magic that ignored their intentions.

"Okay. Let me tell you something."

Luna was determined to leave the Safe Grand Administration.

The square in front of the Grand Council is so full of people that there is no room for cone. Furthermore, people were yelling at the Big Ghosts and the Little Ghosts, a situation that was not strange whenever they developed into riots.

In the meantime, Luna emerged from the gates of the Grand Government with a coat of pure white fur wrapped around her pink black dress.

The folks turned the curse into cheer, "Hail, my son!" The square is dominated by the voice.

Luna climbed to the altar prepared with a smile on her face, spreading her hands to try to quench the excitement of the people. As usual, the excitement quickly subsided and I listened quietly to myself, but this time things were different. The people began gradually to move even a step closer to Luna, shouting Hail.

Luna was confused by the situation.

(What's wrong with you today if you usually listen quietly? Something feels wrong......)

Still, Luna behaves in a temperament, grinning and raising her voice.

"Gentlemen, calm down! I am with you all! It's with all the ghosts! So calm down for once!

The average Middle-Ghost tribe, who is not the puppet "Kutsuku" in its voice, quiets, but the Middle-Ghost tribe, who was considered a puppet, obeyed Ealis' orders and did not try to stop screaming.

Those who are not manipulated by the deed say, "Quiet! You can't hear your son!," he shows anger, but the puppets ignore it and say, "Get your son back!" He shouts.

A clash broke out between the puppets and others. It was a small collision, where one young man was angry with a puppet who wouldn't calm down and just grabbed the chest barn as he said, "I'm telling you to be quiet".

But the puppet said, "Are you a Great Ghost too!," he said, roughing up his voice, and even pulling out his lower back sword. That prompted the square to plunge into havoc.

While Luna saw the sight and was confused, she said, "Calm down!," he raised his voice, desperately trying to calm the people down. Although the spirits of darkness were communicating directly to her brain, her voice had already been scratched out by confusion and had barely arrived.

Behind Luna, Tarvo and Solm had a puzzling look on their face.

"You've got an awkward situation," Solm says, while Tarvo also nods loudly and agrees, "we can't even get your son back to the big government in this situation," he mutters reluctantly.

Talvo's concern was that, in a havoc, if Luna were returned to the Great Government, the middle ghost people would look like the Great Ghost and the Little Ghost would take the Son of the Moon and turn it into a thug.

Tarvo commands Yesperi Mayuri, Luna's escort, to "keep no one near your son" and he himself moves forward and confronts the people.

"Your child is in trouble! Anyone who can't hear your son, get out of this place!

A great big voice, Daoi Ja, over three meters (melt) tall, pressed down the square. Even the puppeteer loses his words to the loud voice that trembles its air, and the square calms back.

But the silence was scratched out in an instant and multiplied by anger.

"It is clear that the Great Ghosts are trying to monopolize your son! Get your son back into our hands" voice echoed from there in the square, and a Middle-Ghost warrior waved up his sword as if to respond to it, trying to come forward.

Without being upset about how it was, Tarvo said, "The Middle-Ghost tribe is protecting your son too! Ask the chiefs and they'll see! shout back." But the mobs don't listen to the words, they wave up their swords and move on.

Tarvo gives instructions to Hanne Budosko, the head of the Budosco family, the largest family of the Middle-Ghost tribe, to "protect your son from the mob". Hanne, fascinated by Luna, immediately said, "I understand!" He nodded, and said to the warriors under his command, "Protect your son! ordered."

I can do a wall of medium ghost warriors in front of the stage where Luna stands.

Tarvo and Solm thought that the majority of the people were medium ghosts and that it would be easier to persuade one another, but that came out the back.

The Middle-Ghost tribe is shorter than the Big Ghost tribe or the Little Ghost tribe. The warriors of the Budosco family were short-minded in circles, and they remembered their anger at their fellow countrymen, who defied the Son of the Moon, whom they worship. For this reason, they appeal to the mob to more aggressive means and fuel chaos.

If the mob was just a medium ghost, the Budosco family warriors alone would not have been a major problem. Yet the Ealis had lurked the winged demon spellmen in the square besides the puppeteering Middle-Ghost tribe. The Winged Demon Spellman and the Winged Demon concealed their identities in a hooded cloak to shield the Medium Demon Clan of good stature.

The Winged Demon Spellmasters approach Luna multiplied by confusion. Then it measures the timing and quietly casts a paralysis cloud (Paralysis Cloud) spell.

At that time, it was Luna alone on the stage, behind which the Great Haunted Yesperi and other Klonvar family warriors were placed. The height of the altar is about two melts, and if the Great Ghost Warriors, who exceed the height of three melts, protect it, they can deal with it adequately even if the Winged Demons emerge from the sky. Also behind the Great Ghost Warriors, a dozen Little Ghost Spellmen, headed by Slo Sommeryoki, had cemented their defense to shoot down the Winged Demons who appeared above them.

Elise and Varma predicted that this would be the placement, and instead of raiding from above, they decided to lurk among the people and ambush them.

The magic of the magicians is complete and black smoke drifts around Luna. The spellmen also considered it disrespectful to unleash magic on Luna, the son of the Moon, but even if they unleashed dark attribute magic on Luna, it would not have worked because the Dark Spirits would have defeated it.

Talvo and the others noticed the black smoky magic.

"There's a magician hiding!" Though Solm cries out, he has no means to counter the magic, and smoke wraps around the guards around Luna as he wriggles his hands. It also spread to the Budosco warriors in positions where Tarvo and Solm were located and avant-garde.

There were ten spellmen put in this time, headed by Keira Livio of the Winged Demons, all of whom were brilliant spellmen with extensive combat experience. For this reason, the less magically resistant ghost tribes fall one after the other.

Luna also noticed that the Ealis were using dark attribute magic to abduct themselves, but she couldn't help but stood still.

(No way, magic on your side... we need to do something...)

And pray to the spirits of darkness to cancel their magic.

(Dark Spirits, if you could hear me, turn this magic off... it would be a big deal as it is. Please, help...)

The spirits of darkness tried to fulfill Luna's wishes, but there is no specificity in Luna's wishes and there is no further imminent danger for her, so they can only ramble around her.

Luna, in a hurry, wished harder. But the spirits of darkness never fulfilled her wishes.

(How... how can you not help me... please, help me!

I just kept praying with a sense of despair, remembering the magical basics I used to be taught.

(... That's what he told me. The spirits don't like to think and act on their own. The surgeon said he needs to convey his wishes as specifically as possible... but specifically in this situation, what should I do...)

In the meantime, the warriors of the escort are deprived of their physical freedom one after the other, poking their knees on the spot. A Little Ghost Spellman tries to unleash dark attribute magic on the Medium Ghost mob in the same way, but his throat quickly became paralyzed and he couldn't complete the magic.

"Protect your child! Your son! Run to the Great Council!" Tarvo's voice echoes.

In Talvo's words, Luna realized she was completely isolated. And I rushed off the stage.

The moment I looked back to head to the Grand Political Office, someone took my arm and my body suddenly rose. Looking left and right, there was a tough faceted demon, a winged demon, with a resilient body.

Luna is armed by two wing demons and goes straight up into the sky.

Tarvo is forced to move his body, which becomes less conducive to freedom, gradually approaching Luna. Because his consciousness began to blur, he stuck a dagger in his own left arm and remained forcefully conscious by pain, but his eyelids were heavy as lead and his vision gradually narrowed.

And the last sight he saw was of Luna being taken away by a wing demon.

"Your son..." he groaned, then Tarvo fell down to ram to the ground.