With a smack, Lynn pressed another paw print onto the paper and appealed to both reason and emotion:
"I'm sorry to impose on you, but if Dark Night City is gone, everyone will be heartbroken. And you won't have a big black cat to pet anymore, either. Even if you want to write something else, you're bound to be disturbed. That would be very bad for you, too!"
[The big black cat tried to move the iron-hearted Feather Pen, but it did absolutely no damn good.]
Lynn grew desperate.
At last, he said, swallowing his humiliation:
"I'm willing to offer up my pure body for your pleasure. For the next month, I can stay by your side every day, Writer Big Sister. No matter how you toy with my body, I'll cooperate without a single complaint. What do you think?"
This time, Lynn was truly putting everything on the line.
Being toyed with by an invisible, voluptuous big sister-for the sake of saving Dark Night City and its thousands upon thousands of innocent colleagues, he could endure any suffering!
(〃´皿`)q
The Feather Pen visibly paused, then resumed scratching out another passage.
[The big black cat wanted to tempt the steadfast Feather Pen with his body. Although it was indeed a very enticing offer, allowing her to pet him however she pleased... the Feather Pen still resisted this wicked impulse and gave the big black cat a harsh lesson.]
Smack-
The shaft of the Feather Pen struck Lynn squarely on the head.
Although it seemed gentle and barely carried any force, when that light feather landed on his head, he still felt his entire body buzzing. Even his soul resonated with a rumble, and the strange ideas in his mind were actually scattered into nothingness by that