Andrew knew Luna was only saying this out of concern for him. But now, whether or not he let go of this sword was no longer up to him.

So, Andrew spread his hands and said, "Luna, the thing is… It's not that I want this sword. It's just that it seems to have latched onto me."

Luna froze. "Luna? What did you just call me?"

Andrew smiled. "Luna. Is there a problem? That was the second time we've gotten intimate, wasn't it? Honestly, your skill is getting better and better."

Luna's face remained blank. "Andrew, I'm not in the mood to joke around with you right now. What do you mean by 'the sword has latched onto you'?"

Andrew tossed the Godslayer aside and walked to the door. Then, he turned around and stared at the sword on the bed. As soon as his thoughts stirred, the sword shot up and flew straight into his hand.

Luna's mouth fell open in disbelief. "Telekinesis… That's a martial god's ability. Andrew, how did you do that? Or is it the sword?"

Andrew nodded. "That's righ