Lynn and Yuffie talked about everything related to vampires, Blood Ghosts, and the Blood Clan.
First, they felt sorry for those poor people. Then they made up their minds.
There couldn't be too many of them. They needed to be killed.
Vampires were fine as long as there weren't many.
If there were only a few, and they were beautiful and didn't feed on human lives, then with a little discipline, they could still be collected like figurines.
But if their numbers grew, they'd become very dangerous.
Yuffie had come up with a new idea for how to deal with Louis next time.
Because Yuffie could control both vampires and Blood Ghosts.
That was certainly a novel discovery.
However, it also meant that Yuffie commanded a force that couldn't be underestimated.
As she explained all this, Yuffie paused, clearly testing Lynn's reaction.
Having an armed force of that size was undoubtedly intimidating.
But Lynn wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he said, "Vampires are only slightly stronger than humans in some respects."
He took Yuffie's hand with complete trust. "I believe in you."
Lynn's attitude was exactly like that of a great ruler placing complete trust in a powerful minister with command over a vast army.
"Is that so?" Yuffie still hesitated. Lynn understood her sense of insecurity very well.
Lynn, who had been misbehaving earlier, chose another way to respond to her.
One mountain cannot contain two tigers—unless one is male and the other female.
At its core, being a homewrecker could also be described as a woman's woman?
Just as men all liked beauty—and even romance—
women had the same need. What Lynn did was put himself in the homewrecker's ecological niche.
A skilled homewrecker could make even a mother turn against her own child.
In the end, Lynn