"Yay, finally got it sorted."
Watching Sidwell take the hammer, Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief.
She had been somewhat worried that her idea might not be accepted by this world, but fortunately, the Moon Rabbit Race was inherently independent and strong, and Sidwell eventually understood her.
On the other hand, the Queen of the Moon's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
For this naturally strong-willed Miss Moon Rabbit, she had never intended to rely on others for salvation. The current acknowledgment of the owner was merely a coincidence under the prophecy of the previous queen, and now she had the opportunity to save everything by herself, which made her feel great about being able to control her own destiny.
As an evolved species of the Moon Rabbits, the key to the Moonlit Lionheart Rabbit lay in the heart of a lion, but what exactly constitutes a lion's heart?
