In an instant.
Before the stumbling Zuo Zuo could react, Lynn had already opened System Space and stepped out.
But when he looked back, his eyes were full of tenderness.
As though he were saying.
Once I come back.
I'll take my time lavishing affection on you.
Bzz-
Zuo Zuo stared wide-eyed, white steam billowing from the top of her head as her entire face flushed crimson.
"I... idiot!!"
She shouted.
Because why was he still spouting those awful, embarrassing, cheesy pickup lines at a time like this?!
The next moment.
With a slight curl of his lips, Lynn stepped out like a brave warrior marching to his death.
Two seconds later.
Inside System Space.
Lynn had his entire back pressed against the inner wall of System Space, wearing a (.;ﾟ;:益:;ﾟ;.) expression. Sword cuts of every size covered his body, and he was trembling from head to toe.
Zuo Zuo stared. "You came right back in a flash, Head!"
Yes.
She hadn't expected that.
She hadn't expected him to be this quick, either.
If he could be this quick at certain other things, that would be even better. Apparently, it really had been just a flash. Head hadn't lied this time.
Grinding his teeth against the inner wall, Lynn said:
"They really are all standing guard outside. The second I stepped out, dozens of blades came slashing at me. Good grief, if I hadn't ducked back in fast enough, I'd be sashimi by now."
But Lynn didn't waste time.
He immediately lay down, swiftly took out a pen and ruler, and began drawing on the floor beneath him with intense concentration.
He was calculating.
Given that at least several dozen Silver Fantasy Mechs were on standby around him, that he was roughly three hundred meters from [Light Banquet], and