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"So—so bold!"
Robin was instantly stunned, her bright eyes veiled with a layer of jealousy.
That Miss Sparkle was practically a bandit—she looked like she was outright bullying Sol.
That passionate kiss, that domineering kiss—it was like a powerful CEO aggressively pursuing their lover.
Mm… so this is how wild they play in private~
Jade-green eyes filled with complicated emotions, she pressed her lips together, savoring a faint, sour aftertaste.
Staring at that petite face full of ill intent, she felt the nature of this game had changed.
That fiery, fox-like girl had completely taken control.
This is a battlefield under my dominion!
From Sparkle's ruby-red eyes, she sensed the aura of a ruler.
"Mm…"
Sol wore a conflicted expression as he wiped away the fragrant dampness at the corner of his lips.
He'd thought he'd already seen everything Sparkle had to offer—but clearly, he'd overestimated himself.
A Sparkle who had walked the Path of Elation for years always had endless surprises, brimming with vitality and creativity.
Honestly, the feeling wasn't bad. It was a rare experience—being the weaker one for once—like a handsome yet pitiful man in a matriarchal world, bullied into mischief by a delinquent loli queen.
And the worst part was that this delinquent queen was doing it right in front of Robin, with whom he already shared a budding, hazy affection—adding an extra layer of taboo.
It was a strangely fascinating feeling, but it once again damaged his image in Robin's eyes. He was not some delicate, submissive pretty boy.
Tonight, he'd have to give Sparkle some extra "attention."
"Bleh bleh bleh~"
Sparkle stuck out her tongue at Sol, looking indescribably smug.
She already knew that night would bring a grueling battle and severe punishment.
But she didn't care—seize the moment. Enjoy the pleasure right in front of her first!
"Hurry up and start the next round! I can't wait anymore!"
Sparkle reached out and smacked Silver Wolf on the butt, throwing her a teasing, lingering look.
Little Silver Wolf wanted to act tough too—but she was just a low-IQ loser obsessed with games who still couldn't beat Sol.
In front of Lady Sparkle? Handled. Completely handled.
"Eek~"
Silver Wolf shuddered and backed away in disgust, moving to stand beside Robin.
This little succubus was getting more and more outrageous.
But Silver Wolf had already lost even her freedom to Sol—she had to keep herself "pure" for him. There was no way she'd fool around with this gremlin.
A wage slave protecting herself, only to end up protecting the boss's important assets.
Top-tier corporate slave—tragic, tragic, tragic!
Shaking off those bitter thoughts, Silver Wolf sent Robin a questioning look, as if asking: Who do you want to lose?
She felt a lot of goodwill toward Robin, who was about to fall into Sol's clutches.
She liked Robin's songs, Robin was very polite, and soon they'd be sharing the same fate.
So now was the perfect time to form an alliance and strike back against the Demon King Sparkle!
"..."
Receiving the signal, Robin responded with a reserved nod.
Sparkle had taken the initiative—she couldn't lag behind.
Be bolder. They'd already kissed for the length of an entire song—what difference would a few more kisses make?
Go forth, Warrior!
Silver Wolf shot her an admiring look.
To dare challenge Sol head-on—this was simply failing to grasp the gap in strength!
Sparkle didn't count; she was someone with zero shame, always ready to call him Daddy at any moment. She danced back and forth at the edge of the abyss, savoring the sensation of falling into it. That wasn't bravery—that was courting death.
"Hey, hey, whatever shady stuff you're plotting, I'm not scared at all!"
"If you've got the guts, make me lose again and again—if I so much as frown, I'm not a tough girl!"
Sparkle patted her chest, looking like a gallant rogue of the mortal world.
Come on—let defeat come even harder.
She was going to deliver Sol the ultimate humiliation. Heh heh heh!
"There's no shady business. I'm fair and just!"
Silver Wolf declared righteously as she dealt the smallest card straight into Robin's hand.
She wasn't doing shady business—because she wasn't even pretending!
"Ah…"
Watching the three of them openly and covertly clash, Sol suddenly really wanted to applaud.
Am I even human? Am I really human?
Why couldn't he be the one manipulating things? He wanted to lose to both of them at once!
But this wasn't the time to jump in—profiting while acting coy would be too much.
"Hmph!"
Sparkle didn't even look at her card. She pushed it toward Robin. "Shady business or not, you win. I'm giving you this round—next one."
With her ability, Silver Wolf's little tricks couldn't escape her eyes.
But Lady Sparkle didn't care. She'd win eventually anyway.
"I don't get it."
Robin flipped her card as she wished—and sure enough, hers was the smallest.
She looked at Sol and smiled gently and politely. "Mr. Sol, I'm coming."
"Come on…"
Sol felt a strangely subtle sensation.
Like saying grace before a meal.
This is bad—I've become the prey.
He hadn't expected Robin to be led astray by Sparkle too.
In that case—let the storm rage even harder.
A true warrior does not fear the battering of wind and rain.
"Mm~"
Robin crossed her hands over her chest, as if making a wish.
Her heart was shy, keenly aware of its own pounding.
But there was even more resolve and courage—at the very least, she couldn't lose to Sparkle, probably the hardest person to deal with around Sol.
As if reclaiming what belonged to her, she leaned in with fearless momentum and kissed him.
Clean lips met clean lips, yet that 36-degree warmth burned like a branding iron.
Scorching—and irresistibly alluring—like the forbidden fruit of Eden, a thrilling, dark abyss.
Robin kissed him harder. The hands that had been nervously clasped at her chest opened and wrapped around Sol's shoulders, fingers digging in.
She wanted to meld herself with Sol, conveying the most genuine emotion, just like she'd learned during their singing lessons.
"..."
Sol was completely passive, giving him more time to savor everything.
The lip gloss carried a faint lily-of-the-valley fragrance; the touch was warm and soft.
The movements were earnest but clumsy—an inexperienced yet passionate exploration.
Is she imitating the techniques I used before?
Robin—Robin—how could you be this adorable?
Sol became more serious, beginning to correct her movements through action.
"..."
Robin's cheeks had already flushed red.
She could smell Sol all around her now—that clean, crisp masculine scent.
She'd only grown familiar with it over the span of a single song, yet it still surprised her.
Despite Mr. Sol's fondness for attracting admirers, there wasn't a trace of any strange smell on him.
If there was one, it was probably Sparkle's scent from just now—and her own, left behind as well.
Suddenly, she grew stubborn, determined to erase Sparkle's scent completely and leave only her own.
And so, five minutes later—
Sparkle yawned, feeling utterly bored.
Silver Wolf stared wide-eyed, secretly amazed that the galaxy-famous songstress could be this intense—nothing like her usual quiet self.
And at that moment, Robin had completely washed away Sparkle's presence. Finally satisfied, she released Sol.
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