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Soon after, the company's Strategic Investment Department received Sol's directive.
Director Diamond didn't hesitate; he immediately exempted Aventurine from the punitive trial.
This punishment had originally been imposed as pressure from other departments—personally, he never approved of such trials that altered human nature.
The Ten Stonehearts under him were rare talents. As long as their core wasn't touched, he extended greater leniency toward them.
Now that Sol had spoken, it aligned perfectly with his own thoughts.
Aventurine's mistake had been serious, but Sol's pardon reduced the severity. If Aventurine worked diligently from now on, redemption was possible.
Since Sol personally intervened, Aventurine would now be more responsible for Sol's affairs, acting as a bridge between Jade, Topaz, and the company.
It seemed that Mr. Sol was truly a magnanimous and kind man.
Even someone like Aventurine—the main culprit at Penacony—was lightly spared. Such kindness!
For the company, this was a positive sign; it meant Sol was easy to work with.
...
Meanwhile, in Pier Point's top-tier hospital.
Ms. Aventurine ended the video call with Jade, and upon seeing Director Diamond's notice, tears glimmered in her eyes.
Almost… just a little longer, and the last male Aventurine would have been gone!
Luckily, that esteemed person had shown mercy, or else she would have been tested countless times.
Feeling elated, Aventurine snapped her fingers, her proud and charming face even brighter. "Doctor, help me change back."
She was ready to reclaim her femininity—sweep the female side aside and be herself again!
This chilly feeling down there… I don't want it for even a second!
"You still have company duties, so I cannot obey blindly," the chief physician said, shaking her head slightly. "Being a woman isn't bad. You've been a man for so long, maybe it's time to experience a new way of life."
"I heard the Harmony family head is strong… he'll bring you pleasure."
She understood Aventurine—sudden gender changes were hard to adapt to.
But after several sessions, Aventurine would grow to enjoy it.
Moreover, their surgery was extremely advanced, completely resolving any female-specific complications—childbirth could even be entirely painless.
A blessing like this, no need to feel upset.
"…"
Aventurine's face darkened. She raised her phone to show the screen. "This is Director Diamond's arrangement. I have other tasks to atone for."
"Oh?"
The chief physician frowned skeptically, then checked her own access permissions.
Upon confirming it was accurate, she looked at Aventurine in amazement.
Committing such a grave mistake, yet being rescued like this—what luck to encounter a benefactor!
Patting Aventurine's shoulder, the chief physician said with emotion, "When you meet a benefactor, you must truly be grateful. People capable of helping you this way are rare in this world!"
"I know. I'll work hard to repay his kindness."
Thinking of the omnipresent cameras, Aventurine's expression stiffened; she felt like ants were crawling over her body.
This esteemed person had helped her, yes—but had also maliciously recorded all her awkward moments, the sole reason for her task's failure.
With this tangled mix of love and hate, she didn't know how to face Sol.
"Can't let go of pride?" The chief physician smiled knowingly. "This esteemed person has gone so far for you—just follow whatever he wants!"
Aventurine's face darkened instantly, her silver teeth clenched. "Just change me back. No more words…"
What was this doctor thinking? He was only helping her out of respect for Jade and Topaz.
It was as if he wanted to impose on her—when previously, when she suggested it, Sol had outright refused.
"Tch… ungrateful," the chief physician muttered, rolling her eyes. She beckoned to her assistant. "Push Ms. Aventurine in. Change her back to a man."
"Being a woman isn't bad—you can experience pleasures from multiple angles."
She was a Pathstrider of Erudition, studying matters of Abundance—one of the top physicians at this premier hospital.
Even the inerrant Aventurine would not intimidate her, let alone the current Aventurine.
"…"
Aventurine lay expressionless in the chamber, exposing her delicate body.
Moments later, as various injections flowed in, changes occurred rapidly.
When Aventurine emerged from the chamber again, he had returned to a healthy male.
Wait… why were his chest still so large?
"Just a little lesson—it will subside in a week. Next time, be polite to the doctor!"
The chief physician said with a teasing tone, weighing Aventurine's large chest.
"I… I was wrong~"
Aventurine felt the strange sensation, his face quickly turning green.
From now on, never offend women—especially a crazy Pathstrider of both Erudition and Abundance!
For the next week, no one must see him.
And definitely, never offend Sol.
That was a terrifying figure, capable of overwhelming him and even changing his gender at will!
...
Penacony, Dewlight Pavilion.
"Here's the photo collection for you."
Sol snapped his fingers, creating two sets of Aventurine compilations for Jade and Topaz through Thought Actualization, sighing, "The Ten Stonehearts' gender transformation photos are quite collectible. Consider it a gift for your induction."
"Of course, if you want to sell them, that's fine too."
Given the Interastral Peace Corporation's renown, the Ten Stonehearts were famous across the universe.
Fans of Aventurine—both BL-lovers and Yaoi-lovers—would treasure such a collection.
If some bigshot wanted to sell for billions, it wouldn't be surprising. Before traveling here, he'd seen millions spent on similar fandom matters.
"This… really is a special gift."
Jade's usually calm face showed a subtle reaction.
She excelled at appraising items. This collection was, in terms of value, a mid-tier treasure—more valuable than some thousand-year-old porcelain from distant planets.
But since it was Aventurine's dark history, it felt even more intriguing.
As a colleague, she decided to treasure it, to see what price Aventurine would pay to redeem himself.
She also still felt a little anger over the recent failure.
"Thank you, Mr. Sol. You really have an exceptional eye!"
Topaz gladly took the collection, nearly impatient with excitement.
She had expected to resist such things, yet holding it filled her with a strange thrill.
Aventurine, who had secretly competed with her for so long, was finally in her hands.
With this collection, she could 'consume' Aventurine forever!
"If you like it, that's good."
Sol waved humbly, pleased his work was appreciated.
"So… what's our next work assignment?"
Jade asked tentatively.
Now officially under Sol, they weren't sure what style of work he preferred.
Sol stroked his chin casually. "As I said before—Topaz, go to the space station to discuss compensation with Herta. Jade, discuss cooperation with Robin."
"Today's matters end here. You can begin integrating and transferring your departments."
He wanted not just them, but their teams as well.
Significant work changes required proper organization by Jade and Topaz.
"Farewell, Lord Sol."
Jade and Topaz stood, bowing with humility and respect.
They smiled—they finally resolved the cornerstone issue.
Though unexpectedly, they and their subordinates became Sol's 'plant' within the company, overall it was positive.
Not only did they emerge unscathed, even Aventurine, who was to be married off, was spared.
Soon, the two exited the dreamscape.
In the Dewlight Pavilion, only Robin and Sol remained.
Without the two 'outsiders' and company matters, the atmosphere softened considerably.
It felt more like friends, relaxed and peaceful.
Robin sighed slightly, her delicate face showing a mix of emotions.
The company beauties had approached her first, then she notified Sol.
She had thought they might become her rivals.
She didn't expect it would happen so quickly—just a conversation, and two of the universe-famous Ten Stonehearts were practically Sol's private possessions.
This surprise had arrived too suddenly—she wasn't prepared at all.
Including Ms. Sparkle, Sol had gained three beauties in a matter of days, impossible for ordinary people to reach, and ones he could interact with directly.
Add Ms. Sparkle and Silver Wolf previously, and the numbers were already remarkable.
Though she had told her brother she didn't care…
How could she not care?
She willingly entered this trap, slowly growing fond of Sol, who always helped her understand and supported her.
Love brings possessiveness.
But she had no right to complain—she was the one granted a new life.
Past matters with her brother, Sol always backing her, now the benefits he secured for Penacony—he had already given enough. She still wanted more.
Sol lounged on the sofa, leisurely enjoying Aventurine's previous expressions.
Robin leaned forward slightly, wrapping her arms around Sol's neck from behind, whispering close to his ear, "Thank you, Mr. Sol, for helping me again."
"Our relationship… there's no need to say thank you anymore."
Feeling her smooth cheek against him, Sol gently stroked her, smiling. "And this time, I also benefited myself."
Truly a considerate, thoughtful girl—always mindful of others' efforts.
Not naive, but understanding everything and still choosing kindness.
A natural saint, impossible not to adore.
These two siblings both radiated angelic lights, like biblical saints of old.
"That's what you deserve." Robin blushed, holding him tightly, murmuring, "It's your reward for your deeds for Penacony, and what you gained is far less than what you gave."
Harmony embraces all—whether through Destruction or Order—the outcomes differ greatly.
Destruction brings disorder, driving most others away.
Order stabilizes harmony, offering protection under regulated judgment. Thus, Order becomes part of Harmony.
A light of hope rose for Penacony. The influence of Sol's actions went far beyond surface-level impact, more valuable than trillions of credit investments.
And what Sol took in return was far less than one ten-thousandth.
Robin felt it wasn't enough—far from enough.
She nuzzled Sol's cheek. "Besides, without you, the company wouldn't have made such concessions to Penacony."
The same thing held different value in different hands.
Those two cornerstones in Sol's hands could secure massive company concessions and brilliant outcomes.
In weak Penacony hands, they'd just be nails for the company to hammer in, costing them heavily.
The same thing, in different classes, had vastly different effects.
"You think too much, Robin." Sol sighed, taking her hand. "Sit down and rest. You've worked hard recently—I want to see you relax a little."
Analyzing everything, seeing pros and cons from a higher perspective—this was not something a singer should focus on. But for Penacony, Robin had to be careful.
"Mm."
Robin nodded slightly, following Sol's guidance.
But she quickly realized he wasn't guiding her to the sofa—he was guiding her to sit on his lap.
Her fingers twitched, a hint of shyness.
Yet she obediently came to stand before him, turning to sit on his thigh.
Like a weary bird returning to its nest, leaning into his embrace.
Their bodies pressed together, making her heart race.
This was the second time she had been so close to Sol—the first was on Descent of Dominicus in Penacony, grateful he had saved her brother.
This time, with fewer distractions, she could feel everything more acutely.
His hands on her abdomen, her face against his neck, their waists pressed together…
Warmth transferred, heartbeats synchronized, breaths brushing her cheek.
It felt as if they were one, with only the last inch separating them.
Robin's face deepened in blush, like soft pink cherry blossoms—tender and full of life.
"Sing me a song, Robin." Sol gently tucked her hair behind her ear, smiling. "It seems you haven't sung in a while. Do you remember I'm your fan?"
"Mm."
Robin's face softened, eyes locking on Sol. "What would you like me to sing?"
She still remembered their first meeting at Dreamflux Reef—he called himself her fan and promised to always help her.
And in the end, he had indeed kept his promise.
At first, his reason for helping was simply his love of her singing.
So pure, so light… so moving to a singer.
"Swinging lonely through the galaxy."
Sol held her slender waist, smiling. "It's cheerful, light, and full of an adventurous spirit."
"Maybe I should stand up instead." Robin said, shrinking slightly in his embrace. "It sounds better standing."
Sol noticed the subtle motion and smiled. "No need—you sitting in my lap is perfect. I like it better this way."
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