Zuo Zuo stiffly took a step back, looking at the little fruit knife in Lynn's hand, then at his frightening smile. She instinctively covered her chest and said:
"Y-you're joking, right?! Th-the one in your hand counts too?!"
The corner of Lynn's mouth lifted, and the little knife began spinning through an elaborate series of flourishes in his hand.
"What else? I already said we were carving tally marks onto weapons. Surely, if tentacles count as hands, my own hand counts too?"
Zuo Zuo immediately looked shocked and furious.
"Huh?!!"
Lynn spread his hands, adjusted his Monocle, and said:
"Besides, since I said weapons in my hands, aren't you my hand too, Zuo Zuo? So, unsurprisingly, you lost. You didn't overlook just one weapon, but two. Are you still refusing to accept your defeat?"
Zuo Zuo paled in shock, then furiously pointed at Lynn.
"You're cheating!"
Lynn wagged his head and raised a finger.
"This doesn't count as cheating. Our enemies are all very cunning. In a real fight, they won't obediently tell you where to stab. They'll secretly have hundreds of tricks up their sleeves. If you can't even spot this little trick, Zuo Zuo, then the moment you stab at me, the little knife in my hand will already have gone straight into you!"
Zuo Zuo stared at the bastard opposite her in shock.
But for some reason...
She also felt that what he said seemed to make a lot of sense. That bastard!
With his eyes closed and a serious expression on his face, Lynn held up his finger and said:
"And since you lost, Zuo Zuo, there's nothing we can do. According to our earlier wager, you have to accept the punishment for losing. I imagine you wouldn't..."
But before he could finish...
He saw that