The ship's wheel was about the same size as the steering wheel in the car parked in her garage—mostly white, lined with elegant golden patterns. Each of its eight spokes was shaped like a tiny wooden cat, each curled up in a different sleeping pose.
As for Wrathful Moon, the dust seemed to have been wiped clean. Not only had its name updated to Divine Relics: Wrathful Moon, but the lantern itself had been glowing ever since it appeared—like she was carrying a piece of the moon around with her.
Staring at the two Divine Relics, a sweet, doting smile spread across Rita's face.
"Didn't want to stay in your Pokéball—uh, I mean, your gacha capsule, huh? Okay, fine, you can hang out. But when it's Divine Game time, you do have to stay inside. Deal?"
The two Divine Relics bobbed up and down in agreement.
Rita instantly slipped into preschool teacher mode and clapped her hands enthusiastically.
"Great job! As expected of Divine Relics!"