Creation Law
'Have you seen enough, pervert?' Luna's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
'Uhh… To be honest, no,' Leon replied shamelessly.
'You… You really are a pervert…!'
'I didn't deny it,' he admitted.
Faced with Leon's blunt honesty, Luna found herself at a loss for words, not knowing what to say next.
'But I must say, you have developed nicely, despite your true body being placed in stasis since birth. You have your mother's look, but I wonder who your father is?' Leon wondered.
Even as a pervert, there was no trace of lust in his eyes, just pure appreciation for beautiful things.
He stared at the beauty inside the divine crystal with appreciation as if he was looking at a piece of art behind a glass frame.
Luna did not know how to feel about this, but she didn't answer him.
Even she did not know who her father was.