"Silver Wolf, good morning!"
The two Sparkles clung to Sol's arms and shouted in unison.
"Sparkle… little Sparkle?"
Silver Wolf jolted, muttering in a daze.
"Dear Master, look at how clueless she is!"
"Dear Master, she's so useless—she got scared just like that!"
The two Sparkles hugged Sol's arms tightly from left and right, speaking playfully.
"Stop messing around. Be serious."
Sol's expression was calm like still water, a faint glow of sage-like composure surrounding him.
His heart was like iron and stone—unmoved by feminine allure for two whole days.
"Okay~!"
Bang!
The smaller Sparkle exploded into light, leaving only the normal Sparkle standing beside Sol.
She was brimming with vitality, once again looking like the cheerful girl of Elation.
"So… what was that just now?"
Silver Wolf looked a little lost.
"A tiny bit of fun."
Sparkle spun around once and said with a smile.
Two were nothing—at her peak, she could split into ten.
Now that she had obtained Sol's "enhancements", her strength had skyrocketed. Her arms were still as slender as before, yet she had become the kind of fierce woman who could wrestle a Doomsday Beast with them.
As for the price of growth—Lady Sparkle had been dyed white from red several times before finally recovering not long ago.
"Cool."
Silver Wolf clapped with both hands, thoroughly shaken.
From those casual words alone, she could already imagine how intense the battle had been, and she couldn't help but feel genuine respect for Sparkle.
"So, what's the situation now?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
Sparkle shot Sol a resentful glance and said, "For the next ten years, Lady Sparkle can only stay by his side and look for some fun~!"
"But for now, that's not a bad choice. No matter how you look at it, there's plenty of fun around my dear."
A bet was a bet. The loser ate dust.
Before getting caught, she had repeatedly toyed with him and even declared that if she were caught, it'd be hehehe time.
The moment Sol actually caught her; she had already accepted her fate. Otherwise, she would've already sprouted little buns to make him unable to act.
Those who chase fun will eventually become the fun.
And honestly speaking—if she really had to pick a partner, this wasn't a low-tier choice.
The personality was fun enough, and the process was fun enough too.
As if recalling something, Sparkle's crimson eyes grew hazy for a moment.
"You surrendered already? A Masked Fool—and you surrendered after just two days?!"
Silver Wolf asked in disbelief.
That was a Pathstrider of Elation—one of the most fun-loving groups in the entire galaxy. Capricious, delighting in toying with others.
Among them, there were plenty from the Elation sect who even manufactured terror attacks.
Masked Fools were chaotic-neutral self-indulgers—problem children of the Path of Elation. Nothing they did would be surprising.
"Are you worried about me?"
Sparkle narrowed her eyes, then wrapped Sol's arm and said to Silver Wolf, "Actually, the one who should be worried right now is you. Out of the three of us, you're the only outsider left."
"Hiss!"
Silver Wolf sucked in a sharp breath, realizing something was wrong.
This was bad—those two were in cahoots. She'd become the odd one out.
Sol alone already had her completely under control. Add Sparkle to the mix, and wouldn't she be finished?
Thinking of Sparkle's many face changes before, she hesitated, wondering if she should also pull a breach-of-contract move.
"Don't worry, Silver Wolf. You're not as mischievous as Sparkle. I'll respect your choice."
Sol spoke calmly, offering reassurance.
He wasn't some devil who pounced on everyone he saw.
He hadn't even planned to do anything to Sparkle at first—just wanted to teach her some manners.
But the little thing kept raising the stakes herself, saying if she got caught it'd be hehehe time. If he didn't hehehe back, wouldn't that be letting her down?
"Alright. I'll trust you."
Silver Wolf temporarily suppressed her urge to flee.
For now, Sol still had a sense of boundaries with her. No kissing, no talk of sleeping together.
Honestly, with Sol's abilities, once he caught her, she would've had zero ability to resist—she wouldn't even have been able to sprout little buns.
Still, for the sake of personal safety, she needed to win her freedom back from Sol as soon as possible.
"Dear, you're playing favorites!"
Sparkle lightly punched Sol's chest with her fist. "You're so impatient with me, but you give her so many chances!"
She looked at Silver Wolf, clearly eager. "How about I hold her down, and let dear deal with her properly?"
She wasn't holding a grudge—not at all. She had completely forgotten that Silver Wolf had helped Sol catch her earlier.
She just wanted Silver Wolf to integrate into this big family and enjoy the blessings of divine power.
"Hey!"
Silver Wolf jumped back, an instinctive urge to run surging up.
Bonk!
A crisp sound rang out.
Sparkle covered her reddened forehead, looking utterly aggrieved.
Sol looked at Silver Wolf and said with a smile, "Don't listen to her nonsense. Having her as a pet is more than enough for me."
"That's right—having Lady Sparkle is enough!"
Sparkle used her Path power to recover, then grinned maliciously at Silver Wolf. "Because Lady Sparkle's ability lets me turn into anyone. Beautiful women, bald macho men—I can even turn into you!"
Whoosh!
Sparkle had been prepared and tilted her head aside, dodging the flick.
Bonk!
Sol backhanded her immediately, landing a clean hit on her head.
Sparkle clutched her head again, once more looking pitiful.
Too fast—far too fast.
Even after all those enhancements, she still couldn't react to Sol's attacks. His physical body was simply too powerful.
"Hehe~"
Silver Wolf couldn't help laughing at Sparkle's miserable state.
Serves you right for being so cheeky.
At this moment, Sol turned to Silver Wolf and said seriously, "There's something I'd like your help with. As an expert in aether editing, I want to ask you to assist me in repairing The Golden Hour."
That was right—The Golden Hour was still sealed.
Sealed by his power, to prevent guests from entering and mistakenly triggering some Ultraman-versus-Godzilla-level misunderstanding.
As for editing memetic matter, he was still somewhat inexperienced—and that was exactly why he needed Silver Wolf's assistance.
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