[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl":3,"chapter-system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-chapter-57":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","System Mission: Seduce the Final Boss [BL]",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1690947,2159,"Chapter 57: It’s the Sun’s fault, I promise!","system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-chapter-57",57,"\u003Cp>Blake tilted his head a little, watching Myles like he was actually expecting an excited yes to come out of his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there was nothing, no response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Okay... maybe that was too much,’ Blake thought, scratching the inside of his cheek with his tongue. ’Maybe I did jump straight intolet’s wear animal ears togethera little too fast. Normal people probably start with like... walking around and stuff.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles just stared at him, at least he didn’t look annoyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thing is that it would’ve been ideal to see him excited, maybe even cracking a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake shifted his weight from one foot to the other. \"So...?\" he tried again, dragging the word out just a bit, like maybe it would magically pull an answer out of Myles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he really was stubborn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Oh my god, he must hate me now or something. Jokes aside, is he offended or? I think I’m about to get disowned and we’re not even related.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake exhaled sharply, throwing his hands up a little. \"You know what? Fine! Even if you don’t want to, I’m still gonna wear one. So if you don’t want to, be it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, the decision made very maturely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Yeah, that showed him. I think. Maybe. I don’t actually know what I showed him.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because honestly, Blake had a point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compromising was a thing, a real thing that Myles needed to learn, sooner or later, especially if he had to renounce destroying the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’You can’t just exist and not participate in cute things,’ Blake thought firmly. ’Come on man, throw away your pride!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he turned and marched straight into the store, as a man on a mission, of course.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slightly confused mission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But still a mission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The inside of the shop was bright and colorful and overwhelming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were ears everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ears on shelves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ears hanging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ears on the cashier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Oh no. I didn’t think this through.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake slowed down immediately, eyes darting from one display to another. ’Okay, okay, this is already too much. I have to be careful.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was going to wear this all day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All. Day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It has to be cute,\" he whispered to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Obviously, but also, at the same time...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’It has to suit me.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which was a problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because what even was supposed to suit him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake crouched down to look at a lower shelf, scanning through a row of headbands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, these are nice...\" he paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then squinted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then leaned closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...why are they this expensive?\" he whispered in horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were masked-themed and everything, so park-exclusive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Of course they’re expensive. They have little branding smiles on them. That probably adds like ten pyollar.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake sighed dramatically, rubbing his face. \"This is daylight robbery, for real.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood up, and immediately bonked straight into someone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ow!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chest, it was a chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A very familiar one, too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake blinked, stepping back quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles was standing there again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’When did he get here?! Does he teleport?!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Blake could even say anything, Myles reached over calmly, picked something off the shelf, and placed it on Blake’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What did you just?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned towards the mirror, looking at himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jaguar ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soft.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With little dark spots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake’s eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped closer to the mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They’re... so really cute,\" he said quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They matched his hair, his eyes, basically everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Wait, why do I look so good? This feels suspicious.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He scratched the back of his head, a little flustered. \"Okay, but listen,\" he said, turning to Myles quickly. \"You can’t back out now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very important rule!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because you walked into the store. With your own two feet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was truly an unbeatable logic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So that means you’re participating. That’s how it works.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles said nothing again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Blake decided that silence meant agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Yeah. Now this definitely agreement. I choose to believe that.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake turned away, walking toward another shelf, more energized now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There are so many options,\" he muttered, scanning through them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bunny ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’No. Too soft on someone with such a face.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dog ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Absolutely not. Too cute on someone who can’t even crack a smile, let alone a bark.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fox.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Tempting... but no, I think he would actually refuse.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He kept going.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...oh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black cat ears. They looked simple, sleek and absolutely perfect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake grabbed them immediately, turning around with a grin. \"These! These are the ones.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked back over to Myles, holding them up proudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles didn’t react much, but he did something unexpected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lowered his head slightly, just enough for Blake to touch it without any effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Wait, does he want me to...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’He wants me to put them on him!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake straightened a little, suddenly feeling weirdly important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright,\" he said, trying to sound casual and not like his heart just did a small jump.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He carefully stepped closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He placed the headband on Myles’ head and adjusted it, fixing his hair a little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moved a strand out of place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why am I taking this so seriously? It’s ears. They go on the head. Done, just like that.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But still, he made sure it looked right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay...\" Blake murmured, holding Myles’ head lightly in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...done.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t move his hands right away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which eas a mistake, because Myles slowly lifted his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And suddenly, their faces were a bit too close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles looked straight at him. \"How do I look?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake froze, his brain stopped producing any information for a few embarrassing seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You look...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What even was a compliment that didn’t sound really cheesy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh, mirror,\" he said quickly, stepping back. \"Look in the mirror. I’m gonna pay. I’m paying now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He coughed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’That was not smooth at all.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake turned and walked, no, speed-walked, to the counter, gripping the ears he was buying a little too tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face felt hot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why is it hot? It’s not even as warm as it is outside in here. Am I dying? Is this how it ends? In a souvenir shop?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He placed the items on the counter, trying very hard to look like a normal human being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles appeared beside him, also paying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’He moves like a ghost. A very tall, emotionally confusing ghost. Fitting of a final boss, of course, but I’m getting too many heart attacks.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few moments later, they stepped out of the shop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next stop of the date was the café.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake immediately perked up as they approached it. \"Oh, it looks really cute.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soft colors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little decorations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was obvious that it was meant to sell sweets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I approve,’ Blake nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They went inside and found a table, sitting down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake leaned back slightly, looking around with interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Okay, yeah. This place is a win. We chose well. I especially deserve praise for this.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A waiter came over, handing them menus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake took his immediately, already scanning through it like he had a purpose in life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, chocolate crepes,\" he said almost instantly. \"Yes. Absolutely yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And juice, because balance was important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up at Myles. \"What about you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles was staring at the menu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like it had confused him in some way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Does he not know what food is? Has he never eaten before? Is this his first time seeing a menu?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake leaned over slightly. \"Okay, listen,\" he said, pointing lightly at the menu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"These,\" he tapped one option, \"the peanut butter cookies are not too sweet, since they are topped with flaky sea salt and chewy cereal bars.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, that was a very technical explanation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Or,\" he moved his finger, \"chocolate covered pretzels. Also solid choice.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned back again. \"So. Those are one of the safe options if you don’t like sweets.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles looked at the menu a bit longer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, finally, \"The first one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake nodded approvingly. \"Good choice.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And water.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...just water?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’He really is just... like this.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The waiter came back, taking their order without issue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just like that, they were sitting, waiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake leaned back slightly, squinting as sunlight streamed in through the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ugh,\" he muttered, lifting a hand to shield his eyes a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He adjusted slightly, trying to find a better angle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he felt it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That feeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being looked at.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake lowered his hand just a little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles was watching him again with those eyes of his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why does he look at me like that? What does that even mean? Is he judging me? Is he analyzing me? Is he planning something?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shifted in his seat slightly, then looked away, then back at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake swallowed lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’This is weird. This is definitely weird. Why do I feel like this, ugh!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stopped mid-thought, because the thought itself was ridiculous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I want to hold them. Man, I’m getting weird, just like him.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake squinted slightly at Myles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Those eyes are really...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He quickly covered his face again, groaning softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why is the sun so aggressive today,\" he muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>",1505,"2026-06-06T13:58:10.545Z",1,"novelbin.me","a828c4df65bbffda1a83871418a2107fefc831e17d3071ede46ab2714dcb6e06","system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-chapter-58","system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-chapter-56",121,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsystem-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-cover.jpg"]