Luckily, it's just the Twelfth War God, inherently weaker than the Dinsional Bishop. The Dinsional Bishop is better at escaping, so he can win the cat-and-mouse ga.
Plus, with the Cat Boss as the bait from the Space Series, leaving the Cat Boss there ans the War God won't suspect too much about the residual traces of magic power left over when he activates space magic to flee.
"I'll trust you one more ti, ow."
The Cat Boss felt sowhat satisfied upon hearing Tolyado refer to it as a Divine Beast.
With great power cos great responsibility, after all.
It's the kind of thing only it can accomplish.
"This is our Space Series bond."
Tolyado and the cat did a high-five.
Hearing soone acknowledge it as a noble entity of the Space Series made the Cat Boss even happier.
Lanci only thought it belonged to the Wind Series, and Tata would attribute it to Psychic Power.
But in reality, it belonged to one of the two attributes found in the bottom-left row of the Attribute Periodic Table!
"Let's get so grilled fish later. The line is long, so we might as well stroll through the Main Hall for now."
"No problem, ow."
The mage and the cat reconciled once more, chatting and laughing as they walked through the corridors of the Main Hall.
Suddenly.
As Tolyado turned a corner, he abruptly stopped and hid behind the wall.
"What did you notice, ow?"
The Cat Boss looked at Tolyado's startled reaction and got spooked too.
But seeing Tolyado's expression wasn't that serious, it relaxed slightly—hopefully, it wasn't the War God.
Tolyado peeked out his sneaky head from behind the corner.
Soon, a black cat head followed and poked out.
"Xido, why do you always make everything feel so sketchy, ow?"
The Cat Boss asked again.
"Shh."
Tolyado simply motioned for silence.
In the distance, at the entrance of the activity venue.
The temple gate was wide open, with twelve silver candelabras placed on either side of the porch. The flas flickered, casting shimring light, symbolizing the cyclical passage of twelve months. Above the candelabras hung blue silk adorned with stars, and noble youths dressed in white robes with gold trims walked past the venue's entrance, their waists tied with silver-threaded sashes.
Attendant priests, clad in luxurious purple-red robes and wearing crescent-shaped pendants from the Temple of the Moon Goddess on their chest, were verifying the information of entering students and staff.
An organ played solemn, majestic sacred music, while hymns praising the sanctity of the domain resonated from the hall, inside and out.
The Saint Kray Temple's annual Moon Goddess Festival was launched amidst this devout and joyous atmosphere, filling the Main Hall inside and out with a sacred, celebratory vibe.
At this mont, who Tolyado and the Cat Boss discovered wasn't anyone else.
It was three familiar figures arriving together.
Hyperion, Talia, and Isatia appeared to have spent their morning eating and exploring, but by afternoon, they returned to the monastery. Finding out that the Main Hall had an event with buffet food, they decided to join.
"I'm Professor Landry's fiancée."
Talia showed her identification to the attendant priest verifying entrance.
After inspecting her with a magic instrunt, the priest nodded and then looked at Hyperion and Isatia behind her.
" too."
Hyperion, holding Isatia's hand, hesitated for a mont before saying the sa.
Since she arrived at this household and coordinated with Miss Unity, Lanci, and others, she had already beco the third fiancée under the Allied Forces' arrangent, conveniently living in Professor Landry's house and acting alongside them.
In the Shadow World's Dark Solar Eclipse Demon Realm, she had long been Lanci's betrothed. Now, this was just a continuation—Hyperion was well-versed in the role.
The attendant priest, looking slightly puzzled, took Hyperion's credentials. After verifying them, he found she indeed resided in the monastery.
"What about her?"
The priest turned to Isatia.
She obviously wasn't Professor Landry's fiancée, as she was wearing a wedding ring on her ring finger.
The petite and adorable silver-haired lady and the tall silver-haired amber-eyed woman seed to have so resemblance—perhaps they were sisters. Professor Landry couldn't possibly be so depraved as to marry both sisters.
"She's my mom/sister."
Hyperion and Talia instinctively replied.
"¿"
The priest froze, his brain cycling through the knowledge of the universe's origin to the first underwater life form, from gravitational theory to the mass-energy equation—all the wisdom of the world flashing through his mind.
He got stuck for a mont.
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