Everyone watched with amusement as the giant wolf Scott had turned into ran wild across the docks, while the guards hurriedly tried to persuade Scott to change back.
After quite a while, the frolicking giant wolf returned, panting heavily. Golden light radiated from his body as Scott changed back, though unlike before, he now had a pair of gray-white wolf ears on his head.
"Thank you, Ms. Theresa, for this blessing. This is the life I've always longed for. I, Scott, messed up the dock and Golden Market matters. I suppose once I go back, I'll have to pack my things and get lost."
"That's fine too. I was planning to find some fun and follow the Path of Joy anyway. Besides, I can turn into a werewolf now, so it's not like I'm completely helpless."
Scott laughed cheerfully, though he still seemed somewhat reluctant to stop. Everyone looked at the seemingly delighted Scott in embarrassment.
"Scott, we caused you to lose your job. Don't you hate us for it?"
March 7th looked at the cheerful Scott in confusion as she asked, and the Stellaron Hunters were equally puzzled.
"No, no, no. It all started because I used improper methods to harm Golden Market and the docks. I won't blame fate or others. On the contrary, thanks to you, I, Scott, received an enormous blessing. I'm happy beyond words!"
"Thank you, beautiful and kind Ms. Theresa—or should I say, Emanator!"
Scott bowed to Theresa and smiled happily.
"Uh, I really don't understand you Masked Fools. Whatever, as long as you're happy~"
March 7th complained helplessly. Stelle, meanwhile, looked at Theresa with eager anticipation in her eyes.
"Ahem, Theresa, Stelle is still young. Don't give her a mask, or she might tear the entire Astral Express apart just to make some