Noan gazed at the woman before him, his heart beating faster than usual. But it wasn’t the instinctive fear that ca from danger—it was the strange flutter one feels when eting their first love.
’Wait... I don’t even have a first love,’ he thought in confusion.
[Ding! Congratulations, you have successfully summoned SS-rank Hero -- Yuna.]
Na: Yuna -- Goddess of the Moon
Description: The Goddess of the Moon, symbol of love, fertility, and motherhood.
Rank: 0
Talents: Moonlight (SS); Radiance (SS); Beautiful Dream (SS); Divine Authority (SS); etc.
Special:
Special Structure -- Lunar Sanctuary (SS): Produces one Moon Rabbit Warrior (SS) every 24 hours. No production limit. Requires no resources to maintain.
Mother’s Love: Each day, if you make Yuna happy, there is a 30% chance she will create a Starfall Warrior (SS).
Eternal Love: As the Goddess of Love and Devotion, her Loyalty is permanently fixed at 100%. However, if you betray her, she will transform you into a rabbit.
Noan stared at the glowing System panel, his face filled with excitent and disbelief.
’Unbelievable... just one SS-rank Hero summon—and she even cos with a structure that produces SS-rank soldiers! On top of that, she can generate Starfall Warriors too!’
This wasn’t just hitting the jackpot—this was like casually picking up a hard drive on the street and discovering it contained ten thousand bitcoins inside.
Winning the lottery couldn’t compare to what he felt right now.
And what’s more—her Loyalty was already at 100%.
Normally, aside from Heroes he had enhanced through the Fusion function, any Hero summoned with a Rank higher than his own would have low Loyalty—especially those far above his level like Yuna. Under normal circumstances, her Loyalty wouldn’t have exceeded 30%.
Yet here she was—not only a Hero but a flawless woman as well.
Noan’s breathing grew unsteady as his eyes fixed on her.
Yuna smiled gently. "Master, we have plenty of ti. No need to be so hasty."
"Ah! Sorry, I..." Noan stamred. Even though Yuna was a Hero he had summoned, with absolute Loyalty, there was still that warning: if he betrayed her, she could turn on him.
He didn’t dare act recklessly—every move, every word, he asured carefully.
Yuna noticed his hesitation and smiled softly. "Master, you don’t need to worry. I won’t betray you—unless you betray first."
Noan exhaled in relief. "I’ll have the servants prepare a room for you. In the anti, you can—"
"Master," Yuna interrupted with a teasing smile, "I think you’ve misunderstood sothing."
Noan frowned. "Misunderstood? About what?"
Her voice was soft as moonlight. "It seems you’ve misunderstood , Master. I’ll be sharing a room with you."
"Huh?!" Noan tilted his head, completely taken aback. "You an... you’re going to stay in my room?"
The mont Noan noticed there were far too many eyes watching, he imdiately took Yuna with him into his private room.
Everyone saw Noan leave with Yuna and instantly understood what he was about to do.
Alex curled his lip. "Huh! SS-rank Heroes have extrely low Loyalty. If he does anything that displeases her, she’ll definitely kill him."
That was basic knowledge all Lords were taught.
The higher the rank difference, the lower the Loyalty.
Maisy understood this better than anyone—her own Hero was Rank C Peak, and even then its Loyalty wasn’t high. She had to spend a long ti raising it.
An SS-rank Hero? Her Loyalty should have been so low that even a minor offense would cause instant rebellion.
"You’re all wrong," Malrik said calmly. "Her Loyalty is 100%. She will never betray Master."
"Impossible!" Alex shot back imdiately. "You just said she’s SS rank! How could she possibly have 100% Loyalty?"
Malrik turned his hollow face toward Alex, the two ghostly flas in his eye sockets flickering like candles about to be snuffed out.
"She is the Goddess of the Moon—the goddess of love, fertility, and motherhood. According to legend, she treasures love and loyalty more than anyone."
"She also believes in destiny above all else. Once fate chooses her summoner, she will remain loyal to that person and love them with all her heart—no matter who they are."
"I only find it strange because... throughout history, I have only ever read about her in ancient records. She has never been successfully summoned before."
"But this ti, our Master has summoned her. It seems... fate has chosen him."
Everyone felt their hearts tremble, struck with a mix of awe, envy, and disbelief.
Especially Alex—his face flushed red with a jealousy so intense it looked ready to ignite.
Malrik added, almost gleefully: "The Moon Goddess also represents fertility and motherhood. So, I suppose... Master will be pinned to the bed for quite a long ti. Kekekeke..."
The group froze, faces turning red—especially Maisy and Violette.
Their status was never high—mostly running errands for Noan and helping him "relax." Beyond that, they were of little use.
And now, a goddess so beautiful she made mortals despair had descended... and she intended to take their place.
’Then what use were they anymore?’
A sour knot of insecurity grew in both won. They looked at each other, instantly recognizing the sa fear reflected in each other’s eyes.
Caleb and Austin didn’t overthink it—the stronger Noan beca, the more benefits they would receive.
Alex, however, gritted his teeth and turned away.
"Where are you going?" Caleb asked.
Alex only shot him a glare and kept walking without answering.
"He wants to beco stronger," Malrik said with a sinister chuckle. "Kekekeke... after seeing Master, he feels like his position is being shaken."
"Austin has special energy—his power is now on par with Alex. And you’ve been trained by ; even if you’re not stronger than him, he can’t beat you either."
"Alex finally realized his SS-rank talent isn’t as all-powerful as he thought. If he doesn’t improve, he’ll end up nothing more than a useless clown. Kekekeke..."
Caleb nodded slightly, though inwardly he also resolved that he too would have to work much harder.
Not only did he want to beco more useful to his Master—he also needed to beco strong enough to take revenge and destroy that disgusting family once and for all.
...
Inside the room, Yuna sat on the bed with a gentle smile. "So this is your room? The scent is... quite strong."
"Scent?" Noan frowned. "What scent?"
Yuna pointed toward that part of him and smiled sweetly. "Yes, very strong."
Noan: "..."
He suddenly had a headache. This woman was unbelievably beautiful—perhaps even more beautiful than Vylyss, and on equal footing with Carlotta.
But her words were too provocative, as if each syllable was crafted to ignite every ounce of lust inside him.
Every word, every gesture, every glance was like a perfectly asured tease—never explicit, but impossible to ignore.
"How is it?" Yuna suddenly smiled again— except this smile wasn’t gentle at all. It was cold enough to send shivers down Noan’s spine.
"You..."
"Hahaha... don’t worry, Master. This is only my ’Crescent Moon’ state."
"Crescent Moon?" Noan frowned. "What does that an?"
Yuna stood up. Her long legs—pale like carved ivory—moved slowly toward him. She stepped behind him, leaned her soft body against his back, and wrapped her arms around his chest, gently caressing him.
Noan shuddered. ’Strange... her Loyalty is 100%. So why does she feel so dangerous?’
Yuna smiled coldly. "Yes, my Loyalty to you is absolute. But... I simply cannot wait any longer."
"I have waited far too long... from my ’Full Moon’ state—overflowing with love, hope, and tenderness. But the ones I t were trash."
"They never loved love itself. They only loved —my power, my beauty. And so... my Full Moon beca a Crescent Moon."
"Noan... my Master... can you fill the emptiness inside ?"
Gulp.
Noan swallowed hard, feeling a chill run down his spine. Her words were seductive—dangerously so—but at this mont, he couldn’t feel lust at all.
Only dread.
He also realized sothing terrifying— his power had been sealed.
He couldn’t teleport. He couldn’t use magic. Even his physical strength refused to answer him.
That feeling again... The sa helplessness he’d felt when facing the Insect Queen.
It didn’t matter what abilities he had— they were useless.
Suddenly, Yuna’s hands plunged straight into his chest.
"Ack! You—!" Noan’s eyes widened, pain shooting through him like lightning.
Yuna smiled— not gently, but with a wickedness so sharp it looked nothing like the warm goddess from earlier.
"Noan... I want to see... whether your heart contains enough love to make whole again—to restore my Full Moon."
"AGH!!!"
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