Lynn felt that something was wrong.

He stared wide-eyed, though he was trying hard to maintain his composure.

But facing a crisis level as high as 99.99%, unless you were a mentally twisted pervert, it was truly impossible to remain as steady as an old dog!

"Right now?" Lynn stared, desperately trying to salvage the situation.

"How about... we call Little One to join us? I think with Little One present, we should have more common topics to discuss."

"What do you think?"

The smile on the Godweaver Head's face grew even more radiant, but combined with her mountain-sized cheek and the malicious gaze that naturally emanated from her, this smile was really not something an ordinary person could endure.

"Daughter—do you mind—if Mommy—has a private chat—with your doctor?"

Little One (✪ω✪) nodded vigorously and said, "Mmm—Has Mommy finally—also seen—how awesome Doctor is?"

"Yes—indeed—"

Little One (✪‸✪) said, "In that case—Little One is willing—to share with—Mommy—"

[Ding! Little One is extremely happy that she could bring you a new guest!]

Lynn: "!!!"

The smile on the Godweaver Head's face became even more expansive.

Then Lynn, in a state of (ΩДΩ), was wrapped up by the giant head's tentacles and dragged with a rumbling noise towards the distant woods, while Little One was still waving *(^o^)/* behind them.

...

Behind a small hill.

Lynn was like an ant on a hot pan, hands behind his back, head lowered, pacing back and forth incessantly.

His heart rate had now exceeded 200 beats per minute.

Because it was already obvious earlier that Little One's parents harbored ill intentions towards him.

As expected!

His little scheme had been seen through after all!

Writing a nasty letter to trick Little One into coming here from far away because he couldn't handle the threat from the Demonkin Association!

No matter how you thought about it, it was indeed quite repulsive!

Lynn anxiously brainstormed.

But the situation back then was truly critical, and among all the foolproof strategies he could think of, Little One was the only existence that could one hundred percent resolve this crisis...

As for the marriage talk he heard earlier, he didn't think much about it, because that was definitely a joke, no need to consider it.

Lynn was extremely worried and stressed.

Finally.

He suddenly raised his head, and the expression on his face quickly returned to calm.

Time to admit his mistake!

If that was the case, considering his relationship with Little One, there was a high probability that the Godweaver Head would let him off!

Thinking this, Lynn finally turned around and looked with determined eyes at the towering, mountain-like head whose back was turned to him.

"What—have you figured it out?"

The Godweaver Head transmitted a malicious, mysterious laugh.

Lynn raised his head, took a deep breath, pounded his chest with one hand, and said seriously and firmly:

"Auntie, I must apologize to you."

"Oh?" The Godweaver Head transmitted an interested fluctuation.

"The matter of me writing a letter to Little One before did indeed involve a bit of selfishness. Because the situation was truly critical at the time, I had no choice but to write a letter to Little One overnight."

He seriously raised three fingers and said:

"But I can swear to you, I had no malicious intent! Because from the very first time I saw Little One, I knew she was a very kind and lovely girl, so I also deeply cherish this hard-won friendship!"

"And such an adorable little girl, who wouldn't like her?"

Lynn's expression was serious, extremely firm, showing no flaws whatsoever.

There was no other way.

Because the only method to extricate himself from this "private chat" situation now was to continue emphasizing the deep relationship between him and Little One.

Even though it was truly only their second meeting.

But with the Affinity level raised, Little One could indeed be considered his close friend!

[Ding! Godweaver Head's Affinity towards you +1]

Although the Godweaver Head hadn't spoken yet, the system prompt that sounded in his ear truly told Lynn that this strategy of his was definitely effective!

"It seems—you really like—my daughter?"

The Godweaver Head's tone became mysterious and cruel.

Lynn seriously raised three fingers and said: "I like her, I like her very much, how could I possibly not like her! Isn't that a joke?"

What a joke!

Try saying you don't like her at a time like this?!

You'd be crushed into dust in minutes!

[Ding! Godweaver Head's Affinity towards you +10]

The attitude had clearly improved!

The Godweaver Head coldly smiled with a stern face and continued asking: "Don't you mind—that my daughter is just—a head—"

"And—you don't even know—what race we are—"

"You dare—befriend my daughter?"

The Godweaver Head's tone turned sinister.

[Ding! Crisis level increased to 99.999%] ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novelꜰire.net

Lynn's expression quickly returned to calmness, putting himself into the zone. He reached out to adjust his monocle and said profoundly:

"Auntie, that's where you're mistaken."

"What does race matter?! What does form matter?! What does beauty or ugliness matter?!"

"True friendship is about seeing the sincere heart hidden beneath the appearance!"

"There's an old saying among our people: Beautiful appearances are all alike, but an interesting soul is one in a million! So what if a being has the most magnificent appearance?!"

"If her heart doesn't match her magnificent exterior, then everything is just fleeting clouds! Because true friendship never lies in how the other looks, but in whether you can create dazzling sparks between you!!"

Lynn waved his hand grandly, his expression calm yet passionate.

[Ding! Skill: Infectious Aura triggered, increasing the infectiousness of the atmosphere during speeches!]

Arguing this point had really hit his specialty.

As a good young man from the 21st century who had received nine years of compulsory education before crossing over, this kind of theory was practically an innate talent. If he wanted, he could easily lecture you for an entire afternoon.

[Eloquence +1]

"Moreover, Little One doesn't mind that I'm just a mere human, so how could I mind what race Little One is?!"

Lynn calmly added another sentence.

The Godweaver Head was clearly stunned for a moment, feeling somewhat incredulous about this guy's suddenly passionate words.

But after carefully pondering what he said.

It seemed like every sentence was reasonable, with no faults to pick.

The Godweaver Head's expression gradually grew solemn, becoming serious as she looked down deeply at Lynn's face.

Could it be—

He genuinely had his heart set on her daughter?

Now she had to take this seriously too.

Although she had indeed thought about this possibility before, she later always felt it was unreliable, especially seeing the relationship between this guy and her daughter, which seemed to be purely friendship...

But after hearing these words now.

It seemed to be getting more and more suspicious...

No way!

This concerned her daughter's happiness. If he really wanted to become her son-in-law, she must vet him properly.

The Godweaver Head narrowed her eyes, changing from her previous maliciousness to a serious expression, and said:

"Do you swear—you will be worthy of my daughter?—and not just playing around?"