The Mother Tree of Desire vigorously shook her crown of branches and leaves, gaining yet another, deeper understanding of this creature's shamelessness.
Through her consciousness, she watched Lynn in the room and said:
"Cut the crap. You know what I'm asking. I don't know what happened between you two, but I know her. A Machine Intelligence, Silver Fantasy, a Subset split off from that old bastard Wànjī. She's been hunting you since Curse City, yet this time she actually saved you-and after you abducted her, no less..."
"Don't you think this story makes a little too little sense?"
Lynn quietly repaired her frame and said:
"Yeah. It doesn't make any sense at all."
"..."
Silence settled over the room once again.
Or rather.
Ever since Lynn had come over and dug her out of the flesh plague, he had seemed distracted.
As far as the Mother Tree of Desire knew, this was extremely rare. From what she knew of Lynn, this fellow was an evil bastard who could stay cheerful no matter what.
"So..."
The Mother Tree of Desire stared at him and asked:
"Are you really having a fling with her??"
Lynn remained silent.
"..."
[Ding! The Mother Tree of Desire's shock toward you +30!] [Ding! The Mother Tree of Desire's shock toward you +50!]
This time, it was the Mother Tree of Desire's turn to be shaken.
Because to her, silence was an admission. And when she connected that with his current distracted behavior, the answer suddenly seemed all too obvious.
No way.
When did this happen??!
Because just a few dozen days ago, this evil bastard had schemed against them, making them fight each other and triggering a war that still made her grit her teeth with hatred whenever she recalled it.
She asked hesitantly: