Lynn understood what Leticia meant: "Because you've fallen in love with me." He didn't do anything extreme. Instead, he guided her with his words. "Of course, I mean your soul, not Lynn."
Lilith and Lynn were simply two different possibilities of the same soul.
The God of Love's divine power had extracted Lynn's blood and created a perfect copy of him with a different gender. They really were two different possibilities.
"You're so sneaky." Leticia whimpered, clutching Lynn's sleeve with her little hand instead of running away like she had before. "You pervert. You definitely have bad intentions."
"Are you thinking about those exciting slave-owner fantasies of yours?"
Lynn stroked his chin, studying the little silver-haired girl. Then he held out his hand without saying a word.
"W-what are you doing?" Leticia asked, confused.
Lynn still said nothing.
After hesitating for a moment, Leticia lowered her chin into his palm. Lynn smiled and pinched her cheek. "Now, don't overthink it. We still have some time. Let's find a restaurant and listen to some music to calm down."
Then Lynn simply took her by the hand and led her away.
Leticia's mind had already short-circuited. What had she just done?
Had she obediently rested her head in his hand like a pet?
With Lynn constantly teasing her and stirring up her emotions, Little Silver Hair was showing her true colors.
Lynn, meanwhile, felt both regretful and excited as he continued to tease her and began his second playthrough.
He regretted it because he seemed to have bet too recklessly.
Both his male and female selves had interacted with Leticia, so Lynn understood her feelings very well.
Especially during the days when she was raising her mother on her own and wasn't strong enough to protect them.
What had she relied on