She had almost completely lost her sense of direction and her composure, throwing all caution to the wind because she never expected Lynn to be so direct. At that moment, panic was the only thing left in her mind.
He did not speak, simply and aggressively invading her small lips.
This alone nearly stripped her of the ability to think.
Every single cell within her body seemed to be excitedly savoring the envelopment of that aura belonging to their Old Sage, feeling a sense of fervent obedience.
It was precisely this obedience.
It left her incapable of any thought, forcing her to passively submit to the invasion of the fellow before her.
God knew how much time had passed.
Amidst the blankness, she only felt herself being manipulated by him. All of her clothes had somehow been stripped away, and every corner of her body seemed to have been explored by him. Whenever his hand brushed across her skin, it sent a wave of palpitations through her, and a faint, delicate, soft glow seemed to reflect off her skin.
He was too smooth.
Yet finally.
Lynn parted his lips, the corners of his mouth curving up as he said,
"Alright, time to sleep."
Just as he had her panting and gasping for breath, he uttered those utterly diabolical words.
The Colossus Brain panted as she opened those damp eyes with an infinitely complex expression, staring at the sinful bastard who had stripped her bare.
"You... you guy..."
Lynn gently pinched her chin and whispered in her ear, "Although a Colossus indeed has no gender, since you're slowly adapting to this appearance, you'll gradually become a cute girl, won't you? Besides, if it's finally confirmed that I have a connection with that Raven of yours..."
"Then won't you be able to