After discovering the ring St. Louis had given Gwen, quite a few shipgirls naturally came up with the same idea.
However, while Gwen could give every shipgirl a ring, he could not possibly wear everyone's ring. Deciding whose to wear and whose not to wear would become another problem.
In the end, after several rounds of discussion, the girls abandoned the bold idea of making Gwen into a literal Lord of the Rings. Instead, they threaded their Psionic Energy links through this ring, treating it as a unique diamond ring jointly formed by the girls and amplified by hundreds of Psionic Energy sources.
As a result, the pink diamond that had originally looked no different from ordinary jewelry now gleamed brilliantly.
That night, after the storm of passion had subsided, Gwen held Mei's soft, curvaceous, utterly limp body in his arms. Neither of them spoke, quietly enjoying this brief moment of peace as they listened to their lover's heartbeat through their tightly pressed chests.
Suddenly, the color of Mei's eyes deepened slightly, and she asked in a somewhat cold voice:
"You seem to have given rings to quite a few people?"
"Mm..."
Hearing the interrogation so characteristic of Miss Shadow, Gwen answered softly without the slightest hint of panic. Meeting those eyes that seemed to flicker with lightning, he smiled.
"I considered several designs, but I thought you would like all of them, so I didn't know which one to choose...
How about... you pick one yourself, Mei?"
"You should say that to that coward."
The words from Mei's lips were still rather stiff.
"Mm... then, my dear 'Miss Shadow,' would you like to see if there's a style you fancy?"
Like a jewelry store salesman displaying his wares, Gwen presented all five designs before Mei for her to choose