The next morning, Luna woke up and found Lucifer sitting on the only sofa in the room. It seemed that Lucifer was wary of Luna for some reasons.
Furthermore, Lucifer's body was covered with wounds and scratches, but they weren't life-threatening. In addition, the room they were in seemed to be in a mess compared to yesterday.
"What happened? Why are you covered in so many wounds? And what happened to this room? It was really fine yesterday." Luna asked, not realizing that she was the cause.
"Are you serious? Last night while I was sleeping, you picked up your sword and tried to slash me, didn't you? I didn't want to summon Belial because it would cause a big fight, so I tried to stop you myself." Lucifer said in a tired voice.
"Sorry, I must have been sleepwalking…" Luna said embarrassedly.
"Sleepwalking? You have never slept walking like this before."
"I sleepwalk sometimes, like once a month or so."
