For a moment, an eerie silence settled over the entire Conference Hall.
Something like perfectly unified killing intent gathered above everyone's heads, twisting into a knot.
Sir Awen said cheerfully:
"Still, thankfully, there's nothing about me in here. Judging by that, Lynn is actually quite..."
Buzz-
Gazes shot toward him.
Sir Awen stopped short.
"Sorry."
"..."
Silver Fantasy gripped the mechanical hard drive in her hand. Her fingers seemed to have sunk into its casing. She said quietly:
"I never thought we'd uncover so much of his stuff. But can anyone tell me why he didn't keep these things in his spatial pocket? Wasn't he afraid something might go wrong and expose all of this at once?"
Self-Binding Angel fell silent, then said:
"You don't understand him. That guy would never put all his eggs in one basket. A cunning rabbit keeps three burrows-that's the principle."
"..."
Everyone fell silent.
The Captain said, "Can we beat that mysterious person to death the next time we see him?"
Self-Binding Angel: "I was thinking the same thing."
Sir Awen: "Well... everyone, please don't let your emotions get the better of you. That mysterious person isn't so easy to beat. And even if he is Lynn, he's really only collected some pretty useless things. There's really no need to..."
Xiao Xiao (✪ω✪) rummaged with her tentacles, then suddenly pulled a stack of photographs from the bottom of the box and exclaimed in delight:
"Ooh-Mother-come look-there are so many pretty pictures of the big sisters here-huh-they all seem to be wearing so little-"
Swish, swish, swish-
In an instant.
Every Origin turned at an unimaginable speed, their gazes shooting over.
Witch God Head stood closest. She instinctively froze, looking at the stacks of photographs curled in her daughter's tentacles.
She snatched them over, buried