Had part of his maxed-out punch traveled through those threads when it struck Moriichi and affected Miss Doll too?!
The realization hit Lynn hard.
He instantly panicked.
He knew all too well how terrifying that punch was.
The pleasure delivered by a fully charged M Fist had forcibly triggered Moriichi's indiscriminate shooting mode!
But he had never, ever expected this.
His punch had accidentally hurt Miss Doll!
In other words...
Miss Doll had been enduring that intense stimulation from the M Fist this entire time...
No!
She would break!
This really would break her, wouldn't it?!
Lynn immediately realized how serious this was. He urgently reached out and said:
"Miss Doll, hold on a little longer. I'll take you back to my room right away, then figure out how to treat you. Sorry for taking liberties!"
At this point, Lynn had no time to worry about anything else.
He hurriedly hooked his foot against Miss Doll's ankle and tripped her forward. As she lost her balance and toppled backward, her gaze vacant, he deftly extended his arms and caught her.
Her long silver hair fluttered, and the gilded hem of her Gothic dress danced as she fell. His arms brushed her black stockings and slender shoulders, with almost no way to avoid it.
He heaved her up into his arms.
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Although her insides seemed to be made of metal, she was surprisingly light, almost weightless.
Then, carrying Miss Doll in his arms, Lynn dashed toward his room, his footsteps pattering rapidly.
He rushed back into his room and kicked the door shut with his heel.
Lynn hurried over to his large bed with Miss Doll in his arms, carefully laid her on the soft mattress, then quickly reached down