Azephala's expression abruptly turned cold, and her writhing tentacles instantly withdrew.
She shot to her feet to leave.
But the moment she stood up,
her wrist was caught by that mechanical arm.
"Let go!"
She turned back with an icy look.
Yet fireworks were playing on Lynn's screen.
"If you're angry because you feel deceived, then go ahead and hit me. I did lie to you before, but I really don't have long to live either. Hit me. If beating me up will make you feel better, then go right-"
Bang-bang-crash-boom-
[Ding! You have been struck by Azephala's heavy punch. Your Health -30%, Wear Level +50]
Lynn: "You actually hit me..."
Crack-
Cracks spread across the screen.
Azephala raised her fist with murder in her eyes. "What else did you expect?"
In an instant,
Azephala raised her fist again.
"Wait! I take back what I just said. If you're really angry, just scold me a little~ Of course, if that still doesn't help, you can come back to my spirit world. We can absolutely pick up our unfinished business and... w-wait!!"
Bang-bang-rumble-crack-bzzzt-
Half an hour later.
Azephala sat in a chair on the other side of the room, far from the hospital bed, wearing Lynn's oversized shirt. Her expression was calm, but her tightly clenched, rock-hard fists were still clearly visible.
Obviously, her anger had not subsided in the slightest.
Across from her,
the battered, dented Lynn-brand refrigerator sat on the damaged bed, his mechanical arm trembling as he put on his cracked Monocle. Electrical sparks sputtered from his body.
Zuo Zuo was supporting him with a Ծ‸Ծ expression, futilely sticking Band-Aids over his cracks.
They were clearly no damn use.
"I'm sorry, my god. I couldn't hold back. I really wanted to care for him as