Liora's presence had faded into a distant memory, leaving Rizki with a profound sense of loss. The ethereal echo of her laughter still lingered in the corners of his mind. It was as though a wisp of her essence danced on the edges of his perception, teasing him with her absence. He couldn't help but murmur to himself, "Liora is gone, and this may be real."
In the quiet aftermath of her disappearance, the world seemed to lose its luster. Rizki found himself adrift in a sea of uncertainty, the weight of her absence pressing down on him like a leaden shroud. The room around him, once filled with warmth and vibrancy, now felt cold and lifeless.
Taking a moment to collect his thoughts, Rizki sought to calm the turbulent storm that raged within him. The room's shadows seemed to whisper secrets of their own, and he struggled to find solace amidst their dark embrace. However, the soothing voices that usually belonged to Liora now echoed words of surrender and doubt, tempting him to give in to despair.
Rizki's brows furrowed, and he couldn't ignore these voices. They taunted him, urging him to accept the bleak reality that Liora might be truly gone. But his determination remained unshaken as he declared, "You never once told me to give up, Liora. I'll get to the bottom of this."
Turning his attention to the enigmatic figure before him, Rizki opted to engage in conversation. The room seemed to hold its breath, waiting for the exchange that would determine the course of events. He inquired, "So, what do you want from me?"
The response from the shadowy figure sent a chill down Rizki's spine with its chilling simplicity. It was as though the very air had frozen, and he could feel the weight of the unknown pressing down on him. "All of your wives, four of them!"
In the face of this audacious demand, Rizki couldn't help but chuckle nonchalantly, though the tension in the room remained palpable. He replied with an air of indifference, "Oh sure, you can have it all."
"Really?" The shadowy figure was momentarily caught off guard by Rizki's unexpected compliance. The room seemed to exhale a collective breath, and the atmosphere shifted. Without hesitation, Rizki seized a handful of Liora's blood and flung it into the figure's eyes, causing it to yelp in pain.
In one fluid motion, Rizki drew his gun and fired a shot at the empty object. The sound reverberated through the room like a thunderclap, and the walls seemed to tremble in response. "I see through this trick; Liora is still very much alive!" Rizki exclaimed, his voice filled with determination. He then continued, his words echoing with unwavering resolve, "Eat that sand, you motherfucker!"
The scene seamlessly transitioned back to its original setting, where Liora and Aqua appeared unscathed. The room once again bathed in the warm light of their presence, and the tension began to dissipate. Liora, now holding her bow with an arrow drawn and aimed at the shadowy figure, demanded answers. "I know you are behind this. Explain yourself!"
"Lower your bow, Liora. He's powerless now," Rizki stated confidently, his voice a calming anchor in the swirling currents of uncertainty. He then turned his gaze toward the hooded figure and inquired, his words a beacon in the darkness, "I know you're a man. Tell me your motives and why you pulled off this elaborate charade?"
The shadowy figure attempted to lunge at Rizki, but he effortlessly sidestepped the attack. The room seemed to sigh in relief as Rizki's movements became a graceful dance, a testament to his unyielding resolve. Rizki continued, his words cutting through the tension like a blade, "Playing the fool and making sure the enemies are showing their stupidity is my forte."
With a precise and swift karate chop to the figure's neck, Rizki brought the enigmatic antagonist down with a resounding thud. The room held its breath once more, and the echoes of their struggle reverberated in the silence.
"Thud!"
"Hey! That's brutal!" Liora exclaimed in shock, her voice a testament to the room's collective astonishment. She added, her words tinged with concern, "You are really using Art of Strength on that person while they are powerless now?"
"Yep, Consider it a lesson," Rizki responded with a sly grin, his words a thread of levity in the tapestry of tension. He then paused for a moment, peering at the hooded figure. "Wait..."
Curiosity drove Rizki to unveil the figure's identity further. He removed the hood entirely, revealing a surprising revelation: it was a young woman.
"Is she from the fairy race?" Liora inquired, her curiosity piqued, her words a soft melody in the room's hushed symphony.
Intrigued, Rizki decided to delve deeper into the mystery. He pulled back the hood completely, revealing a beautiful jade green skirt adorned with delicate wings. The room seemed to hold its breath once more, as though it had uncovered a long-buried secret.
"Wait, what? You aren't joking, are you?" Rizki muttered in disbelief as he noticed the figure's petite stature, his words a whispered revelation in the stillness.
In an unexplainable moment of curiosity—or perhaps mischief—Rizki attempted to lift the figure's skirt, but Liora promptly slapped his hand away. She scolded him, her words a gentle admonishment, "Refrain from inappropriate actions, unless it concerns me or your wives!"
"Not you too!" Rizki grumbled in response, his words a playful protest in the room's newfound camaraderie.
Refocusing on the situation, Rizki gently turned the shadowy figure onto her back, revealing a stunningly beautiful woman beneath the hood. However, Rizki's reaction was far from what she might have anticipated.
"Flat chest, meh!" he remarked with casual indifference, throwing the body away as he said, "Flat chest is useless."
A very loud thud could be heard as the figure hit the ground, and that crispy voice yelled, "Ouch!"
Shortly thereafter, a figure stood at a distance from the ruins where Rizki had tossed the body. She barely managed to stay on her feet but ultimately dropped to the ground, letting out a startled "Kya!" for a moment.
Following this, she attempted to rise while gingerly massaging her throbbing head. She blushed with embarrassment and responded with a hint of displeasure," A flat chest is still a chest!"
With a sudden surge of determination, she attempted to lunge at Rizki once more, but he effortlessly held her back. "Enough of this," he declared. "I'm curious about your intentions. What drove you to pull this stupid prank?"
Rubbing her sore rear from the fall, the girl replied, her words a vulnerable confession in the room's newfound intimacy, "I was merely playing pranks to discover more about you. You didn't need to be so aggressive, though!"
Rizki's eyes sparkled with mischief as he offered a sly grin. "Sometimes, to reveal the truth, you have to be a bit rough." His words were a playful challenge in the room's shifting dynamics.
She struggled to rise from her position, her silver hair cascading gracefully around her. But to Rizki, she didn't match his preferences, and he couldn't help but comment, "Flat chest? Meh."
The girl retorted with indignation, "Again, a flat chest is still a chest!", then she revealed, "I have a virgin hole for a man to adore!"
Rizki couldn't resist taunting her with a playful smirk. "Well, you've certainly learned a lesson to know your place today, trickster."
He then moved her direction smoothly, then tripped her down to his lap as he directed her back on his view. At his view, he pleasantly complimented as he grabbed her butt, "You have a squishy butt. Not bad."
Then now he started his action, he lifted her skirt up, revealing inside and…
"Kya!" The girl screamed in pain, she replied, "What are you doing! I'm enough by you throwing me to the trash bin and now… kya!"
She was wanting to continue but another slap happened again. It was apparent that Rizki was slapping her butt repeatedly as a sign of giving a lesson.
Then Liora, who saw that, could only sweat and reacted, "I wish they aren't seeing this."
Repeatedly slapping her as she kept yelping in pain, now Rizki asked, "Who the fuck are you? Why are you messing with us?!"
He continued to slap her butt to give her a lesson, then she revealed painfully, "Yukina!"
As Rizki continued to slap her butt and swearing at her, Liora thought about that name, "Yukina… Yukina… wait!"
Liora had a revelation in her mind as she said, "Yukina Inori, the Fairy Hero. Is that you?"