You Will Remember Me

The wave crashed the high cliff as it almost reached the balcony. The room was in silence as the people inside looked at the north door. Their eyes opened wide as they saw what's happening.

The figure of a man holding a beautiful woman as if they were in the middle of a dance, were printed inside the spectators' brain. The beautiful woman's left-palm landed on the young man's cheek as if she was caressing them.

The young man stared at her beautiful eyes playfully despite the enormous attention weighing him down. (What a beautiful woman you are... but that slap could easily break my jaws if I didn't reinforce it with my True Dragon Blessing, damn...) thought Lyon as he smirked.

"Ah! is that?!" one of the banquet participants recognize the woman that was held by the young man with unique getup. However, his words stuck in his throat for some unknown reason.

*SPLURT