Slowly, beneath that seemingly miraculous power, the turmoil ravaging the girl's body was actually suppressed, little by little.
Her wounds were soothed.
Her split flesh gradually knitted back together.
Although the curse still could not truly be expelled from her body, soothed by the Firstborn's power, the turmoil constantly unfolding within her gradually subsided.
Soon.
With Lynn holding her foot, the last trace of injury on her body healed at a visible rate amid the final swirl of yellow sand.
Colossus Brain watched in a daze the entire time.
Clearly, even she.
Found the power Lynn wielded shocking and inconceivable.
"The turmoil has been suppressed..."
Her lips parted instinctively.
She felt the curse within her, which constantly sought to tear her apart, begin to settle. The curse she had once struggled to withstand with all her strength had actually been soothed by him.
"You..."
She stared at Lynn blankly, unsure how to even begin asking.
This power she could not comprehend...
Lynn said nothing. As though burdened by some guilt he wished to make amends for, he picked up a wet towel and meticulously wiped the blood from her face. He was very thorough, as though comforting his own suffering girl. Bit by bit, he wiped away the bloody grime and stains on her body, treating her like a frail, pitiful girl just rescued from a living hell.
A rare hint of embarrassment appeared on her face.
She merely curled up instinctively, covering her chest, and turned the silver eyes beneath her fringe awkwardly aside, biting her lip.
Because there was nothing she could do.
In this Hell, he was practically the only person who always looked at her with that burning gaze reserved for girls. When everyone else saw her as the Colossus, he alone preferred to look at