Shocked and furious, she leaned on her Monomolecular Sword and struggled to inch forward.
Still, it was plain to see that her resistance had improved considerably. Compared to her time underground, she probably would not even have had the strength to walk before.
Although she did not want to admit it.
The effect really was much weaker than before.
But that wretched feeling of getting somewhat used to it...
Was what tormented her most!
(Grinding her teeth)
Damn it!
That damned bastard!
"Get out here! I know you're behind this! You shameless, despicable bastard!"
She finally lost control and furiously swatted at the blood-red mist around her, shifting her delicate body as she offered that bastard a round of friendly greetings.
"You filthy creep!"
But she received no response.
Because inside the Main Command Room, Lynn had an arm around a succubus girl, smiling with his cheek propped on his hand as he watched her silhouette in the blood mist through the eyeballs on the wall, looking utterly sinister.
"Steward, it seems this assault of yours has brought back some unpleasant memories for her."
His trusted subordinate spoke fawningly.
Lynn smiled calmly, swirling his pretentiously sophisticated red wine, and said:
"Isn't that just perfect? Anyone with eyes can see that these two intruders are only allies on the surface, with enormous differences between them. Our job is to magnify those differences as much as possible. If we can really make her think that Night Doctor Lynn has sunk so low as to join us, wouldn't that be even more interesting?"
The Plague Doctor Captains around him all burst into wicked laughter. Only they knew just how much evil filled those laughs.
After all, they were hardly good people.
And at that moment, they finally understood the malice behind the Steward's