It popped!
The goddamn resurrection armor popped!
He had never, ever imagined that his first time would end up in Miss Doll's hands. His precious resurrection armor!
"You've gone too far! Way too far!"
Lynn stared miserably at the pale, brooding face inches from his own, propped himself up on his arms, and said earnestly:
"Do you know how much willpower it took me to hold out without triggering it?! And you just casually poked it until it popped?! Do you know how precious this buff is?!"
Black String Moon gazed at him darkly, then closed her eyes.
"If I hadn't done that, knowing you, you really might have stayed sprawled on top of me for over an hour. By then, I wouldn't be able to protect you."
She turned her head slightly, glancing at the nanomachines storm raging wildly in the microscopic realm nearby.
"Besides, my Energy Burst can't interfere with the information flow indefinitely. The signal here will recover in half an hour at most. If I were in the Mechanical Church's management..."
"I would probably already have mobilized a large force to come here and kill you."
A calm, rational purple glow flickered in her eyes.
Her composure had remained entirely unaffected by a certain someone's malicious teasing.
Because she was more or less used to it.
Especially since every time he used M Fist, she always ended up "unintentionally," "coincidentally," and "accidentally" caught in its effects. She was almost immune to this guy by now.
She no longer wanted to dwell on whether he was doing it deliberately.
Because even if you exposed him, he would cheerfully admit it outright, then lower his standards even further before squaring off with you again.
So when communicating with him...
You had to remain sufficiently rational.
Otherwise, he would