Wolfe woke up in the small stone room the next morning to the sound of even more cheering and celebrations than there were when he went to bed. He had to give it to them, the Fae and the Demons certainly did know how to party.
With a simple trick known as [Sand Shower] he scrubbed himself clean and activated the Magi Patriarch robes outfit to rejoin the festivities.
"Mister Wolfe, it worked!" One of the Fairies shouted from right beside his face.
"What worked? I need a bit more detail, I just woke up."
The tiny Fae pointed toward a table where one proud Nymph was sitting on a wooden chair, getting her photo taken with two Fire Demons behind her.
It was the hybrid Elemental and the girl he had taken down into the volcano, and the Nymph was now at Rank Seven, she had broken through sometime overnight.