This sudden physical contact woke the Moon Maiden up from her furor. She turned around and looked at Jordan.
"What?"
The Moon Maiden was probably old enough to be Jordan's mother. Although the Moon Maiden was beautiful and her figure was like a young girl's, Jordan did not have any improper thoughts about her.
Jordan only patted her to wake her up. "Hey, you're not a god. A dream is just a dream. You can't treat a dream as reality, right?"
The Moon Maiden defended herself. "It hasn't been long since you became a golden mutant. I can understand if you don't believe me. If you had possessed a golden ability for long enough, you would have felt the same as me.
"I'm not dreaming. I'm really seeing and feeling it.
