Miss Danester nodded in agreement with the old professor's opinion. After their conversation, she thanked the half-elf girl who brought them hot tea, an eighth-grade student she brought along as an assistant for this mission.
The night was moonless, but not silent. According to the tradition of the Randall Valley, this was considered the first night of early spring, and the turbulence of the night had just begun.
The female sorcerer looked at the bonfire before her:
"One very interesting point is that the Moon Goddess, known throughout history to descend into the material world, has always been depicted in a feminine form. As for the accuracy of this record, I can vouch for it personally, since most librarians at Saint Byrons have possessed the power of the moon. Thus, the possibility of the God Summoner being female is much greater than that of being male."
Professor Bell shook his head with a smile:
