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Sunday stared at the photo album and felt a strange sense of déjà vu.
Yet he was absolutely certain—he had never seen such a beautiful woman before.
With looks this astonishing, even someone like him, who had no interest in romance, should have left a strong impression.
He clearly hadn't seen her before, yet the sense of familiarity was undeniable.
Sunday closed the album and let out a melancholic sigh.
He subconsciously placed a hand over his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
So, this is what they call being moved, he thought. It's not enough to make me give up everything… but this familiarity can't be fake.
Just one glance at her peerless beauty made him feel as though he already knew her.
He had never imagined he'd behave so improperly.
And worse—this was a woman that Sol liked. How could he harbor thoughts about the woman of his benefactor? I really deserve to be condemned.
Sunday sealed the photo album away, determined not to let himself be tempted even the slightest bit again.
This is too sinful. She's a brother's woman.
Sure enough, once he distanced himself from the album, that sense of familiarity vanished immediately.
He let out a quiet breath of relief. It seemed his principles were still intact—he hadn't lost control to forbidden desire.
Sunday's gaze sharpened as he cast aside all stray thoughts and devoted himself fully to handling Penacony's affairs.
Robin truly had been working far too hard these days.
He needed to clean everything up properly—he couldn't let Robin exhaust herself any further.
...
At the same time—
"Looks like Brother is going to have a rough time for a while," Robin said, glancing back at Dewlight Pavilion with a mischievous smile.
She had never joked with Sunday like this before. He had always been gentle yet strict, rarely joking even with family.
But after Sunday had nearly caused a major disaster, getting a little payback like this felt quite satisfying.
Thinking of the stunned look on Sunday's face made her want to laugh.
Brother really is completely at Sol's mercy.
Sol held Robin's hand, the corner of his lips lifting slightly. "That's what he gets for always getting in the way of our dates. Let him do what he's supposed to do."
Robin turned her head and smiled at Sol, asking softly, "So… is today a date?"
Come to think of it, she really hadn't gone on a proper date with Sol before.
They'd skipped straight past that step and gone right into intimate singing lessons.
Making up for it with a date now sounded like a nice experience.
"Of course it is."
Sol nodded, his expression relaxed. "So? What do you want to do?"
"I'm fine with anything. As long as you're with me, I won't lack for fun."
Robin was so cute—no matter how he teased her, she'd always show such nice expressions. The fun potential was maxed out.
He loved the look on her face when she hesitated but didn't refuse—that shy resistance was far too entertaining.
"I get the feeling you're thinking about something not very wholesome," Robin sighed lightly and laughed. "But I've been busy for so long that I don't even know what to do now that I can relax."
"So, I'll leave it to you. Anything is fine."
She didn't have any particular desires. Honestly, just lying down quietly and listening to music would already be wonderful rest.
But she wanted to see how Sol relaxed—to get a little closer to his daily life.
Sol thought of two petite figures and rubbed his chin. "Then let's go find Sparkle and Silver Wolf. Those two really know how to have fun—they always know how to cheer people up."
Robin looked straight at him, a hint of playfulness in her eyes. "Going to play with multiple people? I don't think I can handle that for the first time."
She knew Sol didn't mean it that way—she just suddenly felt like teasing him back.
He teased her all the time; it was only fair.
"Heh."
"I was going to say there's plenty of time, but since you're that interested, it's not impossible."
Sol didn't flinch at all. He hooked a finger in Robin's palm. "If you want it to be just us, I can have Sparkle and the others step outside first. Once we're done, we can call them back in."
"Th-That—"
"Sorry! I was wrong!"
Robin's face flushed red instantly as she backed down timidly.
She'd actually hoped to see Sol get shy—her brain must have short-circuited.
It was like a little kitten that had just entered the hunters' ranks, foolishly trying to scare a battle-hardened tiger. Completely overestimating herself.
"Since you apologized so sincerely, I won't eat you today." Sol kissed her on the cheek and said cheerfully, "Let's still go find Sparkle and the others so you can relax properly."
"Oh."
Robin nodded obediently, no longer daring to tease Sol again before she was fully prepared.
Because once Sol spoke seriously, she always found herself unable to refuse.
It was better to follow the gradual approach the books recommended—starting with kisses, then touching, then sleeping in the same bed. They were only at step one right now.
The books sounded reliable—certainly more reliable than her, someone in her first relationship.
Playing with Miss Sparkle and Miss Silver Wolf sounded good too. They seemed to be the closest people around Sol—though their roles were… maid and captive.
Getting used to Sol's environment early on wouldn't hurt.
"Yo, yo, yo!"
Sparkle appeared beside Sol, her face full of exaggerated sourness. "Well, if it isn't dear~. What brings you back today?"
"You were off fooling around with that old woman Big Herta the other day, and now you're bringing the Galaxy's songstress home. Where does that leave me and Little Curly?"
Little Curly, of course, referred to Silver Wolf—those obvious spiral drills of hair.
She'd even kindly tied Little Curly to the bed before, and Sol hadn't come back to watch the fun. What a disappointment!
If this wasn't resolved, she'd definitely bail halfway next time and teach Sol an unforgettable lesson.
"..."
Silver Wolf silently retreated to the side, appreciating Sparkle's ongoing march toward self-destruction.
Two days without "discipline," and she'd already gotten cocky again.
Silver Wolf glanced at Sol, her cheeks faintly pink.
If Sol had come back yesterday, she would've been tied to the bed by Sparkle.
I'll have to hit her harder later to vent my anger.
"Um… should I leave?"
Robin looked at Sparkle—barely 1.5 meters tall yet somehow radiating a two-meter presence—and felt a bit awkward.
She'd anticipated a situation like this, but now that it was happening, she didn't really know how to deal with it.
"No need for that. As long as you sincerely apologize to Lady Sparkle and invite me to be a guest at your concert, I'll generously forgive you!"
Sparkle looked at Robin with obvious anticipation.
She really wanted to cause some chaos at Robin's concert.
What would happen if she publicly exposed Robin's relationship with Sol and called Robin Mommy? What expressions would those fantasy-filled male fans and female fans have?
Twisted screams? Dark crawling?
And if those girls sacrificed themselves to 'save' Robin—what then?
Either way, it would be hilarious.
"Behave yourself!"
Sol didn't hesitate. He grabbed Sparkle, hoisted her up, and gave her a hard spanking. "I see it's been too long since I disciplined you—your butt's itching!"
He knew Sparkle would stir up trouble. This little menace never learned her lesson.
Usually it was fine—but Robin was right here. Wouldn't that just reinforce the impression that he was a scumbag?
Smack—smack—
Clear, ringing slaps echoed.
"That's all you've got? Didn't eat lunch?"
"If I didn't know better, I'd think you were groping me!"
Sparkle shouted defiantly, craning her neck.
She knew it would just earn her harder hits—but she craved that thrill.
Before the next slap landed, she was happy.
Besides, with her strength, a little pain would pass quickly.
"..."
Sol's irritation spiked, and he silently increased his strength.
"Ow—now that hits the spot!"
Sparkle still talked back despite the heavier blows.
"I really am being too kind," Sol muttered, his expression gradually twisting.
This little demon really knew how to push buttons.
True to her name—no matter how much time passed, Sparkle never changed.
"Daddy, I was wrong!"
"Please love me one more time!"
Sparkle's expression flipped instantly. Her ruby-red eyes filled with mist as she looked at Sol pitifully, trying to awaken his paternal instincts.
She loved testing danger—it brought a special thrill she thoroughly enjoyed.
And that was why she'd been spanked so many times, her butt truly aching.
Pain marked the end of one pleasure—and the beginning of the next. Until the next spanking, she could cause all the trouble she wanted!
"..."
Robin couldn't help but smile at the sight of Sparkle getting punished.
It might've been a little impolite, but for some reason, seeing Sparkle get smacked made her feel relaxed.
Like watching a naughty child finally get disciplined.
Though those sounds… they really seemed to know how to play.
Robin's feelings grew a bit complicated.
"Hehe, serves you right!"
Silver Wolf moved next to Robin and handed her a bag of chips, saying cheerfully, "Have some, superstar. This kind of scenery happens pretty often."
"But no matter how many times you see it, it's always worth enjoying with snacks."
A mere Masked Fool daring to mess with her, a genius hacker from Punklorde—thinking about it brought tears to her eyes!
She'd definitely pinch Sparkle's butt later and mock her properly.
"Oh, thank you."
Robin took the chips and popped one into her mouth.
Looking at the silver-haired girl beside her, she felt unexpectedly happy.
This was a normal person around Sol—and even a kind one.
Before long, Sol set Sparkle down and stopped the "discipline." The rest would have to wait until night—Robin was here, after all.
And today was about helping Robin relax. Just watching Sparkle get spanked wasn't enough.
Sol looked at Robin, who was enjoying the spectacle, and said apologetically, "Sparkle was a bit naughty earlier, but she's actually a good person."
"I know. Masked Fools all like joking around."
Robin smiled at Sparkle, showing she didn't mind at all.
Though for some reason, Sol felt there was a faint hint of scheming behind that smile.
His little songbird was becoming more multifaceted—and even cuter.
"Hmph, men."
Sparkle clutched her sore butt and scoffed disdainfully.
New love, yet unwilling to satisfy even a tiny request from the old one—so heartless.
And that woman—what was she smirking for?
Tonight, she'd turn into Robin and call Sol Daddy.
As if sensing something, Robin looked at Sol and asked gently, "Mr. Sol, we came to play together with these two, right?"
"Mm… I guess so." Sol felt something was off. "But if you can't really play along with them, we can go find Stelle or Acheron instead. You'd probably have common topics with them."
He hadn't expected Sparkle to immediately go all-out like this. Though tonight's program would be exciting—
This atmosphere didn't quite suit Robin's goal of relaxing.
Acheron, who looked cool but was actually adorably airheaded, or Stelle, who was always lively, might be better options.
Raiden Bosenmori Mei also liked music a lot.
"No need to trouble anyone else." Robin shook her head, showing a harmless, pure smile. "Miss Silver Wolf is very enthusiastic, and Miss Sparkle is quite interesting."
"How about Miss Silver Wolf acts as the referee, and the three of us play a game together?"
"Whoever loses has to choose one of the other two and give them a kiss."
Under these rules, if she lost, she'd definitely have to kiss Sol.
If Sparkle lost, she'd also have to kiss Sol—that showed Robin's generosity.
If Sol lost, though… who he'd choose wasn't certain.
Robin wanted to see who Sol would kiss—her, or Sparkle.
Make the right choice, Mr. Sol.
In front of this audacious Masked Fool, she didn't want to lose!
"That already sounds like an exciting game!"
Silver Wolf immediately stepped aside and praised Robin. "As expected of my idol—you're actually a gaming genius too!"
She was the referee. She was the referee!
How could she not understand? This was Robin giving her an opening.
Pulling her out of the vortex, forming a united front—targeting Sparkle together.
"Wow~ Sounds super fun. I'm in!"
Sparkle grinned slyly, still holding her butt.
There was no way she'd lose at a game like this!
"Since none of you object, then I don't either."
Sol felt a little eager.
It was his first time having a girl actively suggest a game like this.
Back in the day, this had been a reserved activity between him, Anby, and Nicole—only happened if he initiated it.
For them to bring it up themselves? That was unthinkable.
He hadn't expected Robin—who looked so gentle and soft—to be this bold before they'd even gone that far.
"Ahem. Since all three parties agree, the game begins!"
Silver Wolf swiftly generated a deck of cards and announced righteously, "I'll deal blindly to ensure absolute fairness. Whoever has the smallest card loses!"
She was fully prepared to help Robin strike down the evil little Sparkle.
Blind dealing? The cards were made by her anyway.
"Bring it on!"
Sparkle was fearless and excited.
Unsurprisingly, the smallest card belonged to Sparkle.
She first shot Robin a mischievous glance—then fiercely sealed Sol's lips, her small body bursting with incredible strength, as if she wanted to drain him dry.
"Ah—so satisfying!"
Sparkle wiped the corner of her mouth and shot Robin a provocative look.
She was always the one on the receiving end—this was a rare chance to attack!
It felt like she was forcing herself on Sol—absolutely exhilarating!
Next, she was going to force-kiss Robin too. That'd be even better. Hahahaha!
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