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“I can't believe that the Moon Goddess, a feared and respected Goddess figure, has placed her trust in that child.”

The figure of the Goddess appears behind the Moon Goddess.

A scowl radiated from him. Her purple hair fluttered, glaring sharply at the boy grinning widely.

“You're still here, Donja… I thought you didn't want to get involved in human affairs,” the Moon Goddess grumbled at Donja