Swiftly, the very first collective prayer session of the newborn Moon Worship Cult came to a successful completion.
In the square, the Moon Rabbits showed a variety of reactions—some overjoyed, some disheartened, some confused. After the diverse dispersal, the Moon Goddess Statue that was initially just a jade sculpture suddenly came to life. She first shrank in size, then leapt down from the high pedestal she stood on, and made her way beside Dorothy.
"Reporting, comrade of the original body, my task is complete."
The Moon Goddess Incarnation suddenly stood at attention and saluted, then spoke to the Homebody Witch.
Indeed, she gave off the crisp and efficient aura of a military officer.
Dorothy couldn't help but grimace beneath her mask, feeling a toothache coming on. "You're a Moon Goddess; what do you need with a soldier's temperament? I'm telling you, joining the military is out of the question. Don't even dream about embarking on the path of the armed forces."
