My wife, who's in a vegetative state, please stop eavesdropping on my thoughts.

"Big Sister Adele, come here for a moment..."

Adele walked over with a puzzled look on her face.

Weiss didn't say much, but simply took out a snowflake brooch and transferred most of his points to Adele.

Since he can now soak in the extraordinary fountain for a whole day every month, these artificial potions redeemed through points are just negligible rewards in comparison.

"Weiss, thank you..."

"Yes, it's nothing."

Adele thanked him with a complicated expression, then turned and left.

About an hour later, Aunt Bai, who had been curled up like a snow-white ball of fur sleeping on Weiss's lap, finally woke up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and lazily stretched.

Weiss then picked up Aunt White from the recliner and carried her back along the path in the back garden to the main hall of Lunette's mansion.

Upon entering the restaurant, the sight before him made Weiss pause in his tracks.

Elune was already up, and without her wheelchair, she was quietly sitting at the dining table in her light-colored pajamas, enjoying her morning dessert.

Although she ate slowly and gracefully, there were already more than 40 empty plates stacked on the table in front of her.

The maids responsible for looking after the others were all dumbfounded and stunned.

Aunt Bai: ......

Weiss: ......

Is this the legendary authentic fat pig?

The white-haired girl sitting at the dining table turned her head and silently glanced at him with her pale purple eyes.

Weiss wasn't sure if his expression just now had betrayed his thoughts.

However, it seems that Elune is not a zombie this time.

Instead, it was a complete resurrection of the clown, a reincarnation of the impure world...

Weiss adopted a nonchalant and calm expression, pulled out the chair next to Elune, and slowly sat down beside her.

However, before he could say anything, Elune had already handed the small spoon in her hand to Weiss, and then blinked with a weak and innocent look.

I understand what you mean.

Weiss didn't refuse and naturally scooped up a small piece of dessert and held it to Elune's lips.

She was too embarrassed to let the maid feed her, and too lazy to move, so she was just hoping I would come and feed her...

Seeing this, Aunt Bai, who was lying across the table, clicked her tongue meaningfully.

However, this brief and peaceful breakfast time did not last long.

A short while later, a commotion arose at the gate of the mansion. It turned out that Nefermona and Vera, whom they hadn't seen in a long time, had come to visit.

"I sent someone to inform her as soon as Elune woke up last night..."

Aunt Bai offered an explanation from the side.

Upon entering the restaurant, Neferpire, who was closest to Elune, was the first to rush over. With teary eyes, she slid in and gently buried her head in Elune's lap.

Seeing this, Mona tried to pounce in the same way, but was quickly stopped by Aunt Bai with her claws.

It's best to avoid causing a death on such a joyous occasion...

Nefer was still lying there, sobbing.

"Waaaaah, Elune, you're finally awake!!!"

"Do you know how worried I was when Adele suddenly announced her marriage?"

"However, don't be too upset, because Weiss is actually a decent guy, and quite capable in some ways, you know? Just get to know him better with time, and you'll be able to adapt!"

Thank you so much...

Weiss was somewhat surprised that Nefertori was the first to speak up for him.

From other people's perspectives, Elune and they are probably complete strangers, and their first reaction might even be rejection and anger.

But in fact, Elune has always been conscious and has always been quite gentle and friendly towards herself.

Weiss was not flustered at all.

Elune gently stroked Nephiel's head and smiled without saying a word.

Then she looked up at Vera, who was standing silently to the side, watching her expectantly but not daring to approach, and reached out her other hand to gently touch Vera's hair.

To be fair, before she fell into a deep sleep and before Vera awakened her hysteria sequence, she was actually quite well-behaved and cute. The reason she has become so manic is largely due to the side effects of her supernatural powers.

"good--"

Elune grabbed them, one in each hand, and easily subdued them.

Weiss sat beside her, observing Elune's doting behavior towards her like a puppy.

So this is actually the kind of personality this woman has?

It's completely different from what I initially imagined...

Just then, Aunt Bai suddenly noticed the newspaper that Mona had been clutching in her hand ever since she entered the room.

"Mona, what is this?"

"Oh, I picked this up on the way here today. It's supposed to be information related to the city-wide coma incident that happened in the early hours of last night. But I rushed over to see Elune and haven't had a chance to look at it yet..."

As Mona explained, she slowly unfolded the newspaper and placed it on the dining table.

With just one glance, her breath caught in her throat.

His entire expression froze.

Weiss glanced casually at the contents of the newspaper, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression gradually became somewhat meaningful.

Soon, Neferpire and Vera, who had been clinging to Elune for most of the day, also noticed the strange atmosphere and looked up and turned their gazes in the same direction.

The air in the restaurant suddenly seemed to freeze.

【——Latest Announcement from Night Patrol of the Royal City——】

[More than 200 years later, the legendary hero Sibicarlos awakens once again after coming into contact with the forbidden object No. 62, Radiance Like Me, stunning tens of thousands of extraordinary beings throughout the Night Patrol territory.]

The dreamlike scene witnessed by countless people last night was not a hallucination, but rather the result of Radiant I's forced projection ability. It was a projection of fragments of the hero's real memories. This ability leaves no aftereffects, so the public need not panic.

Furthermore, the hero himself was intercepted by the Moon Emperor, who was suspected to be a Tier 5 Flash, on his way to patrol the royal city. He was defeated by the Moon Emperor and ultimately blown to the ends of the world by the forbidden item number seventeen, the North Wind. His current whereabouts are unknown.

[Furthermore, it has now been officially confirmed—]

The North Wind, which had vanished for thousands of years, is now in the hands of the Moon Goddess!

"..."

"..."

Endless silence.

I'm at a loss for which piece of information to be shocked about first!

After belatedly realizing what had happened, Vera looked up at Weiss with an expression of utter horror.

Weiss, of course, remained expressionless throughout and did not reveal any flaws.

He can now easily remain calm no matter what situation or question he faces.

Wei Xiao: ......

Aunt Bai: ......

Elune: ......

The flaw is huge!!!

Couldn't you have acted even a little bit more shocked?!

Have you forgotten your persona as an ordinary casual fan of Diana?!

At this moment, Weiss was in a pretty good mood.

Unexpectedly, the Night Patrol's higher-ups were so understanding, completely shifting the blame for the North Wind onto the Moon Thunder Emperor, allowing themselves to become invisible.

However, his identity has definitely been exposed...

I don't know when the Night Patrol will call me for a meeting.

Just then, a loud clattering sound came from the entrance of the mansion, abruptly interrupting the shock of everyone inside.

Under their slightly puzzled gazes.

Several maids began carrying baskets of things from the cargo boxes of the carriages parked outside into the mansion.

"what is this?"

Aunt Bai asked with some curiosity.

A maid stopped what she was doing, bowed respectfully, and explained:

"These are the latest merchandise that Miss Emily bought outside. It seems to be something called Diana Thunder Emperor. She told us to put them all in her bedroom first, and then open them one by one when she comes back from her vacation."

Aunt Bai: ......

Weiss: ......

Kids these days change their idols pretty quickly.

However, just as the maids finished moving, another convoy stopped at the mansion's gate, and it just wouldn't stop.

Seeing that they seemed to be planning to spend the whole morning moving, Aunt Bai vaguely sensed something strange:

"Wait, aren't several of these cars in the surrounding area the same as the one from before?"

"Did Emily buy too much?"

Upon hearing this, the maids exchanged puzzled glances.

Then someone spoke up to explain.

"Aunt Bai, we are Young Master Moro's maids. May I ask what's wrong with Miss Emily?"

"..."

"..."

"Okay, it's fine, you guys go ahead with your work."

Aunt Bai was completely relieved.

.....

Meanwhile, in a special cell deep underground at the Night Patrol headquarters.

A black-haired man was completely bound up from head to toe in a set of restraint-type taboo items.

His entire chest was covered with a gruesome, massive tumor-like wound—the result of a Rank 6 Thunderous Decapitation Strike that had landed at point-blank range on him last night!

He miraculously survived.

That's right, because Weiss used the Lightning Mystic to deal with him, so as Thunder, he found the only way to survive.

In addition, there are a series of coincidences regarding the direction of the northerly winds.

He was basically lying in a half-dead, near-death state when he was brought back and treated by the night patrol members who were investigating the scene.

After all, he was the only survivor and the only eyewitness at the scene.

And standing outside the prison cell.

Night Patrol Snow Queen, Snow Knight, Ice Queen, Sera, Adele, Miss Star, and almost all of the Night Patrol's high-ranking members have arrived.

At this moment, everyone stared in disbelief and silence at the black-haired man clinging to life in the cell.

"Bright moon..."

"Bright Moon, Thunder Emperor..."

The headless man's pupils were dilated, and he kept muttering to himself.

After he regained consciousness, the only words he uttered were these few.

It was these few discontinuous syllables that made the expressions of the high-ranking officers on night patrol outside the cell collectively become even more solemn.