The Wanderer wiped away his tears. "You're a good man."
Lynn leaned forward with a smile and adjusted his glasses.
"Don't misunderstand, Mr. Wanderer. I'm not waiving the bill. Although I don't want to dismantle your body parts, you can use something else to cover the outstanding balance."
"What else?"
The Wanderer's heart tightened at once. Apart from this heap of scrap metal he called a body, he really had no idea what he had to offer.
Then he looked at Lynn's enigmatic smile again.
Something suddenly occurred to him, and his entire body jolted.
No... surely not...
Did he want me to pay with my body?! Yes, there were indeed plenty of unscrupulous merchants in this Dark World who enjoyed pulling that sort of stunt.
And Lynn had installed so many strange things in him, even changing his voice generator to sound like a little girl.
No matter how he looked at it, this seemed like a prelude to making him engage in some kinky play.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
Finally.
His expression grew solemn, and he clenched both fists tightly.
"Doctor, although I'm certainly no good person, and I did consider killing you to collect the bounty, I'm still a proper man, no matter what. Even if my voice generator has changed, I'm still a man..."
He took a deep breath, his feelings impossibly tangled.
"I... really don't want to make any backdoor deals... I actually still prefer girls..."
"..."
Silence fell around them.
Lynn closed his eyes.
Crows flew overhead, their presence jarringly out of place.
Bang-
A bullet shot past the Wanderer's ear and struck the opposite wall.
[Ding! The Wanderer's fear of you +10]
The Wanderer (.;ﾟ;:益:;ﾟ;.) said, "Of course, if you insist, my orientation can