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"Hey! What now?"
Sparkle sneered at Robin, then without hesitation hugged Sol and pecked downward like a woodpecker. "Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua…"
"That's not how this works! The game hasn't started yet—you're breaking the rules!"
Seeing Sparkle's rough behavior, Robin hurried forward to stop her.
"Hmph. As everyone knows, Lady Sparkle never follows rules!"
Sparkle paused just long enough to throw that proud retort at Robin, then immediately resumed kissing.
She loved kissing. Kissing made her happy.
She loved kissing. Kissing made people live long and prosper.
She would kiss with all her might, kiss like she'd gone mad, kiss without sleep or rest!
"No, you can't! This isn't allowed!"
Watching Sol being thoroughly bullied, Robin rushed forward to pull Sparkle away.
She had just managed to cover him with her own scent, and now Sparkle was ruining it all.
It hurts… I want to cry…
"Heh heh."
Sparkle laughed wickedly and looked at Robin with a sly grin. "You can barely save yourself, and you're still worrying about Sol?"
"Get over here!"
With one hand she grabbed Robin and fiercely kissed her as well. "Hahaha! Neither of you are getting away!"
One kiss for Sol, another for Robin.
Sparkle burst into delighted laughter, feeling like her life had reached its peak.
This was what she wanted—both husband and wife full of spirit!
"How can this be?!"
Robin's mind went completely blank.
Utterly overwhelmed by the shock.
She had thought Sparkle contaminating Sol was the peak—but she hadn't expected this Masked Fool to spare no one.
That kiss carried Sol's scent, yet the lips were soft and delicate—like kissing a female version of Sol!
It was too stimulating—how could this be happening?!
Robin completely lost her composure, too stunned to resist.
"Th-this is insane!"
Silver Wolf watched the absurd scene, heart pounding so hard it nearly leapt from her throat.
She wanted to run, but her curious eyes and uncooperative legs kept her rooted in place.
The more she watched, the more fascinated—and flustered—she became.
Sparkle's guts were unbelievable!
Sol wrapped his arms tightly around Sparkle, tasting a Sparkle flavored with Robin.
It was a whole different flavor.
As for why he didn't resist—
He couldn't.
In that instant, he was suppressed by seven or eight Aeons at once. Overwhelming power crushed his mind. Even as a half-step Aeon, he couldn't break free—he couldn't move at all.
He could only let Sparkle run wild. Truly infuriating!
Damn you, Aha. You must've colluded with the other Aeons!
After a while, Sparkle finally paused, holding her "husband and wife" in her arms.
She looked utterly satisfied, then planted another fierce kiss on each of them. "I waited so long for this moment. I just wanted to prove something. Not that I'm extraordinary—I just want to tell you that the fun I lost, I'll definitely take back!"
So refreshing. So exhilarating.
All her pent-up frustration vanished in an instant.
This monogamy system ought to be promoted across the universe.
She giggled and resumed attacking from both sides.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.
At some point, Silver Wolf had moved to the other end of the sofa, sitting stiffly, expression blank, head lowered so her face couldn't be seen.
The positions had somehow changed.
Now Sol sat in the middle, with Sparkle and Robin on either side, nestled in his arms, their bodies shifting restlessly.
At a certain crucial moment, he erupted with unimaginable strength, breaking free from the control of those seven or eight Aeons and reclaiming dominance.
With exquisite technique, he restored order—shattering Sparkle's decadent "one husband one wife" system and reinstating the orthodox harem.
"How did it turn out like this…"
Robin buried her face completely in Sol's chest, blushing beyond reason.
What had just happened was far too outrageous.
She didn't even know how to face Sol or Sparkle anymore. She felt like burying herself on the spot.
"Little bird, little bird, don't be sad. The bad guys have been defeated. There's nothing to fear."
Sparkle lazily reached out and stroked Robin's lovely cheek. "From now on, I'll take good care of you. After all, you're my and Sol's wife."
"Stop talking!"
Robin covered her face, too embarrassed to look at anyone.
Being called a wife by one of Sol's girlfriends gave her an indescribable feeling.
This wasn't how it was supposed to go.
The plan had been to win decisively, show Sparkle who was in charge, then reconcile and coexist peacefully.
And while they were coexisting peacefully now…
This peace was nothing like what she had imagined.
"At least we're very harmonious now, right?"
Sol pinched Robin's waist gently and smiled.
"I suppose so."
Robin shot him a resentful glance and replied gloomily.
The harmony she had envisioned was ruling over Sparkle as the rightful queen—not this strange kind of harmony.
She had clearly underestimated a Masked Fool's cunning—and misjudged Sol as well. How could someone as powerful as him fail to break free from little Sparkle?
She clenched her fist and gave him a light punch.
He just wanted to hold both left and right—but she herself shamefully couldn't refuse.
So bad, Sol!
"Still want to keep playing?"
Sol held Robin's hand and teased, "It's only seven. We could play until ten… or just not leave at all."
"My room's pretty big. Plenty of space for a little bird."
He was staying in a platinum suite won through luck—it truly was spacious. And if that wasn't enough, several major Families in Penacony had gifted him large residences as well.
"No!"
Robin refused firmly. In her fluster she blurted out the first excuse she could think of. "My brother is still handling documents. I need to go back and sign and stamp them."
Stay the night? Impossible!
If it were just Sol, she might half-heartedly give in.
But Sparkle was here too. After something that embarrassing, who knew how much teasing she'd endure at night?
Better to go back and check how Sunday was handling the work—and make sure he wasn't slacking.
"Alright. Sunday's side does need attention."
Sol wasn't disappointed. After all, tonight already had a program scheduled—with Sparkle.
"I'll walk you out, little bird!"
Sparkle sprang up nimbly and grabbed Robin's hand in exaggerated intimacy.
Goodbye, Sol. Tonight she would set sail—nigero, dayo!
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