Listening to the dragonfly’s words, Melifes hesitated for a long time before muttering, I know the moon is fine now, and I hope you won’t take it out on her because of me. She is a poor child, and I hope she can live a happy life.
In addition, tell the queen for me that I know you don’t love me, that you are benefiting me, but I really love you, that is, I know that I am benefited by you and I still love you. That’s all. Give me a sword. I won’t hurt the moon, and no one in this…