Lynch and Yilinrui were standing in the hall of the high tower; one was bowing her head and sobbing softly, while the other was contemplating ways to resolve their current predicament. If it were dealing with an Abyss Demon or an Ancient Giant Dragon, Lynch's mind could immediately conjure up hundreds of tactics and methods; but when faced with a sobbing beautiful lady, the Great Mage was utterly at a loss.
"If Deluo were here, he would definitely have a lot of good ideas." This thought suddenly sprang into Lynch's thought sequence, but he quickly shook it away. He had no experience dealing with crying women — Zilvra never shed tears; as soon as Soka saw a delicious pastry, she'd forget all her sadness; and if Eryies did cry, it would only be because of some new Charm ruse she thought up.
