The beating went on for a full ten minutes.
With dead-fish eyes, Lynn clapped the slime off his hands and looked at the flesh humanoids, their faces beaten into swollen pig heads, all tied up neatly with their own tentacles, o(╥﹏╥)o.
Zuo Zuo said, Ծ‸Ծ, "Head, what are you keeping them around for? Don't tell me you really want to let them go? Why not just let Zuo Zuo eat them!"
Zuo Zuo had not the slightest sympathy for these servants of the Flesh God Cult.
Lynn adjusted the Monocle, shook his head, and gave her a stern poke. "Zuo Zuo, what am I supposed to say to you? Since you look like a little loli now, you should act like one. Stop thinking about eating everything. Don't you see all that sticky fluid covering them? Do you want to eat all that stuff too?"
Zuo Zuo froze for a moment, then shook her head furiously.
No.
If that's how it is, I wouldn't eat them even after they were washed clean!
Lynn nodded and stroked her head with his eyes closed. "That's a good girl! You need to understand, Zuo Zuo, you can't just eat other people's stuff like that. You can only eat your master's stuff like that. If you really want some, Head can give you as much as you want. It's not like we don't have any."
Zuo Zuo stiffened.
Although his warning just now had made her feel that this head still had a little conscience, what was with the things he said right after that?!
What even is this?! (╯‵皿′)╯︵┻━┻ Why can't Zuo Zuo understand any of it?!
This perv!!
He reached out and held the angry Zuo Zuo's head in place, keeping her little fists from swinging into him.
Then Lynn turned, his