Let's start over, Your Majesty.

Chapter 66 Twilight Moon
The original name of the Holy Sword was Twilight Moon.

Although it wasn't exactly glorious, it was the sword Caesar himself had created.

Moreover, Caesar spent a huge amount of money to create it, purchasing a Fuye Snow Lion egg as the foundational spirit for shaping the swordsman.

In the end, it was successfully created, and Caesar named it Twilight. However, probably because it was the first time he had personally nurtured a swordsman, Twilight, although it was powerful enough, seemed to have some problems with its intelligence and always behaved like a disobedient child.

For example, although it is the swordsman, it always sneaks away from the sword to play, and it can't be found when it is needed. It also gives the high-level alchemical materials that Caesar has worked so hard to collect as snacks to Huo Huo. What makes him particularly troubled is that it often turns red temperature in the middle of a battle, does not listen to Caesar's orders and acts arbitrarily. Moreover, as the swordsman, it often causes him trouble outside.

Caesar tried to train it many times, but it still had character flaws.
At that time, Caesar had just recaptured an ancient city, but the city was filled with vengeful spirits and needed a powerful spirit to suppress them, so Caesar left Muyue behind.

He vaguely remembered that when Muyue learned that she had to part with him, she cried very hard. Caesar was also reluctant to part with her, but in the end he told her that she would come to take him back after things stabilized in the future.

Muyue finally agreed and stayed in Hertz to wait for him.

This wait lasted for six hundred years.

During this time, the ancient city of Hertz sank underground due to a great destruction, and the twilight moon that was waiting there was also buried for three hundred years until it was dug out.

After leaving Twilight, Caesar acquired even more powerful weapons, established the Sacred Armory, and gradually forgot about the Twilight he had initially created—a weapon that, though unreliable, was absolutely loyal to him.

Looking at Muyue nestled happily in his arms, Caesar felt helpless.

Ultimately, he felt guilty towards Muyue. Sword wielders are not merely beings dependent on swords; they are individuals with independent consciousness, their own personalities, and their own emotions.
So the moon that Caesar left in the ancient city carried immense sorrow in its heart, and during the six hundred years of waiting, it also endured enough loneliness and desolation.

Caesar was supposed to treat it well when they met again, but he ended up tricking it again as soon as they met.

"Master, do you know how miserable I've been for the past six hundred years? First, I was buried underground and slept for three hundred years. After I was dug out, a group of people used all sorts of magic to shine on me. Then I was put in this place and stuck here. Every day, a group of people try to get close to me. They even gave me a really awful name, something like Oran Courage Sword. Waaah. I'm clearly your property, but I'm treated like this. I'm so wronged." Mu Yue cried sadly in his arms.

"Didn't you ever resist?" Caesar asked.

He was surprised that Muyue could remain stable for so long, since he couldn't stand it in the first place because it was too unpredictable.

Mu Yue sniffed and said in a wronged voice, "Because, because I know that Master didn't want me before because I was always disobedient. So, in order not to be disliked by Master again, I have been enduring it all this time, learning to control myself, and making sure not to cause any trouble before Master comes."

To endure, I remained asleep, only sensing my presence when someone touched me to see if my master had returned.

"Finally today, I felt your presence, Master. I couldn't believe it at the time. When I confirmed it, I was so excited that my mind went completely blank."

Looking at the pitiful Muyue and saying these words, Caesar felt a pang of guilt.

He sighed and reached out to hug the small, fluffy Twilight.

"Master, please take me away, Master. I'm really being good now and won't cause you any trouble," Mu Yue said, burying her head in his chest.

“No,” Caesar said.

"Why!"

Muyue broke free from his embrace, flapping her little wings, and asked eagerly, "I've really changed now, and, and if I misbehave again, Master, you can punish me again, okay?"

“That’s not the problem,” Caesar said, shaking his head.

"That is..." Mu Yue suddenly realized something and lowered her head in disappointment.

"I see."

"What do you know?"

"It must be because I'm not the pretty little girl you like, Master. If I could become a little girl, you would definitely like me."

Suddenly, Caesar grabbed its chubby cheek and leaned in with a gloomy expression, saying:
"If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll never want you again." Mu Yue nodded hard as her face was pinched.

Caesar released it, let out a long breath, and said seriously, "Listen carefully, I can't take you away now, because you're already bound to this academy. If I forcibly take you away, we'll be discovered, understand?"

"It's just a small seal. As long as you give the order, Master, I can break free immediately," Mu Yue said smugly.

"Moreover, those who sealed me were just small fry. With the power of my master and me, we could kill them all."

"Times have changed. Things can't be solved with fighting and killing like they used to," Caesar said.
"Moreover, my strength has weakened now, and I'm not even at the level of a hero anymore."

"Master, you've become weaker?" Mu Yue's eyes widened.

Caesar nodded.

"Then...then I can protect you, Master! If you encounter someone you can't beat, I can come out and help you defeat him!" Mu Yue said excitedly.

"Doesn't my master need me even more now?!"

"You rascal," Caesar chuckled helplessly.
"Alright, so you'll just stay here for now. I'm in the academy every day now, so I'll be by your side and you'll see me every day."

"Really, Master?" Mu Yue asked.

"real."

"really?"

"really."

"Really, really, really?"

"Really. Okay, I said it, so it's true. I wouldn't lie."

Caesar wanted to assure it that he would not lie to it, but then realized that he no longer seemed to be in a position to make such a guarantee.

"In short, you just need to understand now that I will never give up on you again."

Seeing that Muyue still felt insecure, Caesar raised his hand, and the imperial seal on the back of his hand glowed slightly, establishing a connection with Muyue.

A moment later, a golden mark appeared on Muyue's snow-white forehead, flashed a few times, and then disappeared.

"I have granted you the qualification to enter the Boundless Heavenly Realm. You understand what that means, right? Now you can contact me at any time without worrying that I will suddenly abandon you," Caesar said.

Twilight Moon touched its forehead. Of course, it knew what this meant. The Formless Heavenly Domain was something Caesar only bestowed upon his closest confidants.
It immediately became excited.
"Yay! I have my master's mark now! I'll never be separated from my master again!"

It flew around excitedly.

Once it had calmed down, it flew back, and Caesar patted its head.
"Let's end our meeting here. Stay here and be careful, and don't lose control and cut off contact so easily again."

Caesar never worries about the Moonlit Blade, because that's just its fighting style—split blades, ever-changing. Sometimes, it gets excited and the blade breaks off on its own, but it can always be pieced back together.

"Ah."

Mu Yue nodded, buried her head in his chest, and said:
"Master, you are so kind. I will definitely turn into a little loli to repay you in the future."

"shut up."

(End of this chapter)