But before Zuo Zuo could recover from that enormous shock-
Lynn seized the opportunity to pin her down with a smack, then, without a moment's hesitation, swiftly pulled a bottle of pesticide out of System Space and poured it down her throat, glug after glug.
By the time Zuo Zuo realized what was happening, it was already too late. She could only struggle in shock as the bottle marked with a skull was rammed into her mouth, pouring a steady stream of strange, viscous liquid inside.
"Mmph!! Mmmph!!"
She did struggle.
But it did absolutely no good.
Soon, after he had finished irrigating her with an entire bottle of pesticide, the perfectly routine sound of system notifications rang in Lynn's ears.
[Ding! Your Left Hand has downed a bottle of expired pesticide. You have gained a negative status: mental state -10%. Your Left Hand has gained a negative status: mental state -90%.] [Ding! Your Left Hand's favorability toward you -1.] [Ding! Your Left Hand's favorability toward you -2.]
As the system notifications kept ringing in his ears, Zuo Zuo's palm finally turned green from the drenching. When he pulled the bottle out with a pop, the entire hand had gone completely green, looking (x﹏x). She turned around, livid, and began vomiting with a loud retch.
"D-des... despicable!! You... you jerk... you actually ambushed your own Left Hand... damn you-bleurgh!"
She kept vomiting violently, utterly wilted.
Lynn tossed the bottle away and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had managed to subdue Zuo Zuo at last.
Sure enough.
Carrying a little pesticide around really did work wonders when dealing with an evil little girl like Zuo Zuo.
That'll teach you!
Lynn's gaze returned to the silver-haired girl across from him, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly. He