But at the very instant that Apostle was about to lunge at her in a frenzy...
A voice tinged with a faint smile suddenly rang out in the church.
"Jealousy can drive people mad. Sometimes, it can make them lose all reason, too."
At that very instant, a figure leaped down from the high balcony and planted a foot squarely in the face of the charging Apostle. The kick sent him flying more than ten meters before he slammed into the distant wall.
Amid the flickering torrent of numbers...
The Mechanical Body slowly rose amid the billowing dust.
The Apostle let out a low groan of pain. Seeing that familiar figure appear, he clutched his chest, his gaze savage, and said:
"Lynn!!"
The hatred in his voice had almost reached the point of madness.
Lynn adjusted his Monocle and said with a faint smile:
"Sorry to interrupt your little show, but this is about as far as it should go. Any further, and it'll turn into one of those ever-popular NTR plots. That would be no fun."
Messiah stared blankly at his back.
"Why are you here? Have you been following me all this time?"
Lynn did not turn around. Still watching the Apostle, he held his Monocle and smiled.
"Because I had a rough idea of what would happen, so I thought I'd come along and join the fun. And sure enough, I stumbled onto quite a drama. Interesting, isn't it?"
For a moment, Messiah was at a loss for words. Then a trace of startled anger finally appeared in her eyes.
She did not know why she had suddenly become so angry.
Because in both his tone and his attitude, he always seemed to wear that detached, mocking air, as though everything was merely a game that had