Fleeting Moment (Vote for Moon Tickets)

"I've detonated the Wrath Brand four times according to your instructions."

Alphons took the initiative to report his progress. "That corpse has reacted!"

"Good."

Kingsford smiled softly.

She gently stroked Alphons's cheek, her fingers pressing against his neck.

"By the way," she suddenly said, "do you know what happened on Earl Dawn's end?"

"...The Earl?"

Alphons was puzzled. "What happened? Is it about him collecting the souls of young girls? I do know about that..."

"Ah, then never mind."

Anna kissed his cheek, speaking with some reluctance. "Have you ever thought about... leaving Leipzig? Or rather, leaving Antimony?"

"That won't do! Absolutely not!"

Alphons shuddered and immediately refused without hesitation. "Father said we all have to stay at home for the time being! If necessary, he needs to be able to summon us at any time! Besides, if I leave Antimony, I'll be treated as a traitor immediately..."

"I see..."

Anna sighed. "What a shame."

"...What?"

"Nothing."

Anna kissed Alphons again and whispered in his ear, "Then I'm afraid there won't be another chance...

"I was thinking that once you completed the ritual, your consciousness would enter that Foul Blood Angel that had been created. I wouldn't have another chance... to play with you properly."

Foul Blood Angel...

Just hearing those words made Alphons feel that the future was filled with hope.

Anna had told him the story—a Foul Blood Angel was being raised in a Blood Pool in the Narcissus Territory.

The essence of this thing was quite simple...

The creation of a Child of the Moon only required the corpse of a transcendent from the Path of Love. After people died, their souls had already entered the Dream Realm... At the same time, once someone became an apostle, the tools they had used in life, along with their