Lynn: "..."
This shared memory business really was troublesome. Right, how had he forgotten? All seven of them had split off from the God of Ten Thousand Machines. Every one of them had personally experienced what he had done back then.
"A true hero doesn't dwell on past glories. Why don't you mention how you chased me all over the map back then? If I hadn't been so hard to kill, do you think I'd still be standing here, chatting and laughing with you?"
Lynn glared at her and roundly condemned her.
He decisively brushed that topic aside.
Light Banquet gave him a slight roll of her eyes, regained her composure, and said calmly:
"What do you have in mind-going over to take a look-or staying here to keep collecting my other selves with me?"
Lynn adjusted his Monocle and said with a faint smile:
"It's none of our business. We'll stick to our plan. Since they've stirred up such a huge commotion over there, that actually works in our favor. If that's the case, we can also take the opportunity to devour versions of you with higher access privileges. This is an opportunity."
A little surprised, Light Banquet glanced at him.
"You're really not worried? Whether it's that Dollhouse you mentioned-or Silver Fantasy-they both seem to be on your side right now-aren't you worried something might happen to them? Let me remind you-at least three of my brothers are heading over there now-"
The corner of Lynn's mouth lifted as he said:
"No, I'm not worried."
"Whoever she is, if she has the guts to cause such a huge commotion, that means she must be capable of handling it all. Neither of those two women I know is some muscle-bound brute who charges in without thinking."
Deep