I, the spiritual mentor of beautiful girls from all over the world

Lynn simply reached out and gently pushed the two nervous girls aside, one in each hand.

"It's fine."

His voice was soft.

Then, alone, he faced that peerless demonic sword.

The Black Furnace Demon Sword has moved!

It transformed into a streak of light and instantly rushed in front of Lynn.

It was so fast that even Yulis's flames didn't have time to coalesce.

Finished!

Aside from Claudia, Ayato Amagiri and Yulis's hearts sank to the bottom at this moment.

however.

The anticipated scene of carnage did not occur.

The jet-black streak of light abruptly stopped less than half a meter from Lynn, with an almost elegant motion.

Followed by.

Amidst the incredulous gazes of the crowd.

The Black Furnace Demon Sword slowly tumbled in the air.

Put its hilt—

He voluntarily and humbly handed it to Lynn's left hand.

next second.

Stab-! ! !

Inside the room, all the surveillance screens turned to static amidst a violent crackling sound!

Immediately afterwards, a line of flashing red characters appeared!

【warn!warn! 】

[Object: Unordered 'Lynn', fitness cannot be determined!]

[Data stream...overflow!]

【SYSTEM...ERROR! ! ! 】

The screen turned completely red and emitted a continuous, shrill beep.

Claudia, Eurythm, and Ayato Amagiri.

The three people stood frozen in place.

They looked at the man who held the demonic sword, his expression still indifferent.

He looked at that deadly blade, which even the Unified Enterprise Group couldn't handle, now lying obediently in his palm.

Ayato Amagiri's mind was buzzing.

He felt that the worldview he had built up over the past decade or so was shattered at this moment by that man's casual attitude.

Lynn gripped his sword.

On the back of his left hand, a golden pattern flashed by.

A piece of information, or rather, an "emotion," flowed directly into his mind.

It's neither a curse nor a ghost.

Rather, it is a lament of a tool on the verge of breaking down.

He "saw" the shattered image:

A gentle young girl, day after day, wields her sword alongside it.

Then, the sudden separation... and the endless waiting...

Then came countless greedy hands that tried to control it, only to be reduced to ashes by its rage.

It was like a loyal dog that had lost its master, baring its teeth at any stranger who approached, using hysterical rage to mask its sorrow.

"I see."

Lynn murmured to herself.

"Is he just... a child who can't find his way home?"

He stretched out his finger and gently stroked the blade.

"Om-"

The Black Furnace Demon Sword emitted a soft, joyful hum, its blade trembling slightly, as if responding to the comfort of a deity.

Then, Lynn made a move that nearly made everyone's eyes pop out—

He tossed the peerless demonic sword, which had caused the deaths of countless powerful figures, to Amagiri Ayato, who was still kneeling on the ground with a blank expression, as if throwing away a troublesome fire poker.

"then."

"what?"

Ayato Amagiri instinctively and frantically grabbed the flying katana.

The instant he touched the hilt of the sword.

A miracle happened.

The red garbled text on the main screen suddenly disappeared, and after a brief black screen, the data reappeared.

[User: Unordered 'Ayato Amagiri']

[Adaptability: 93%]

[...Connection established.]

93%.

A genius stat that would drive any generation of Star Pulse crazy.

But at this moment, this number seems so... ridiculous.

Ayato Amagiri, holding the sword that no longer resisted him and even exuded a sense of warmth and intimacy, stared blankly at Lynn.

He is not a fool.

He understood instantly.

Lynn... he did more than just tame this demonic sword.

He even "purified" the curse of the demon sword in a way he couldn't understand, and then... "gave" it to himself!

This kindness is immeasurable!

Ayato Amagiri, holding the docile demonic sword, slowly stood up.

He walked up to Lynn and bowed deeply and solemnly.

"Student Lin..."

His voice was filled with excitement and trembling.

"I, Ayato Amagiri, owe you a favor."

Lynn simply waved his hand, his face still bearing that look of someone who disliked trouble.

"Human relationships? Don't use such complicated words."

He glanced lazily at Ayato Amagiri.

"I'm just returning a noisy tool to its rightful owner, the younger brother."

"after all……"

“I hate noise. ... Now you can shut it up.”

He added casually.

"Take this and make a name for yourself at the Star Martial Festival, don't embarrass your sister."

These words were spoken lightly and casually.

But it made Amagiri Ayato's eyes well up with tears.

He suddenly raised his head, and an unprecedented light ignited in his gentle eyes.

He looked at Lynn, took a step forward, and then solemnly extended his right hand.

"Student Lin!"

His voice was incredibly firm.

"Please let me be your partner, and let's participate in the Phoenix Star Martial Arts Festival together!"

In a word.

The air in the control room, which had just begun to calm down, suddenly tightened up again.

next second.

"ha?!!"

The first one to get angry was Yulis.

An afterimage flashed past.

Ayato Amagiri didn't even see what happened before a sharp pain shot through his abdomen.

"what--!"

Clutching the demonic sword, he flew backward, crashing heavily into the wall with a thud.

"What did you say?!"

Yulis maintained her flying kick stance.

Her pretty face flushed red, and her icy blue eyes burned with anger as she glared at Ayato Amagiri, who had just gotten up from the ground.

Her voice even carried a hint of grievance.

"His partner...why you?!"

"If we're talking about partners... it's definitely not your turn, you who suddenly appeared out of nowhere!"

"You've only known him for a short time! And you're already trying to steal him?!"

A barrage of questions left Ayato Tengoku dizzy and disoriented.

Before he could even open his mouth to defend himself.

An elegant figure, accompanied by a faint fragrance, gracefully walked to Lynn's side.

Claudia Enfield.

She smiled and affectionately took Lynn's arm.

Then, it pressed tightly against it.

Her gaze first swept over the disheveled Amagiri Ayato.

Then, he turned to the angry princess.

Claudia's smile was perfect, and her tone was gentle, yet it carried a sense of pressure.

"Tengori-kun, there's also..."

She paused slightly.

“Lisfeld, classmate.”

"The selection of Lynn's partner is not something that can be decided by who raises their hand first or who has the loudest voice."

With a single sentence, he stabbed both of them at the same time.

Claudia's smile deepened as she looked up at Lynn in an almost coquettish manner, her voice cloyingly sweet.

"After all, these 3.3 things need to be 'tested' by Lynn himself before a final decision can be made."