Lynn spread his hands. "Why don't you read it and find out?"
Yuffie flipped it open and started reading. Before long, she was completely absorbed.
Hmph. With a satisfying-text plot like this, how could you not read it?
Lynn was feeling very smug!
It was packed with all kinds of condensed satisfying-text plot templates, localized by Lynn!
It was said that Yuffie loved reading.
But Lynn knew the truth. He'd known for a long time.
Back when he was twelve, people said Yuffie loved books.
Lynn hadn't yet fully unraveled the mystery of his time in the womb and regained his memories of his previous life.
He'd seen her reading before, from a distance.
Yuffie did love books. She was famous for it.
But among the books she used to bring, besides the ones she used to show off at balls,
there was also a storybook!
It was just very small, and she barely ever read it. She'd say she shouldn't be reading that sort of thing.
Later on, Yuffie gradually got hooked on novels because of the stress.
Lynn had already gotten all this out of her through some rather intimate interrogations.
These light, meaningless stories—setting aside everything else—
might have been fluff, but they were entertaining and engrossing.
The gifts the three women received were all tailored to their tastes.
After Thea got absorbed in hers, the corners of her tsundere mouth curled up. "Well, looks like a certain beast really did put some thought into this."
Lilim's tail swished back and forth, her eyes sparkling. "Amazing! So that's how it works?"
Yuffie closed the Novel Condensed Collection Storybook—a short-story collection of tens of thousands of words. "Thank you. I really like it."
Then Lynn received an affectionate group hug from all three.
Meanwhile, in a shadowy corner,