"Stop right there! Don't touch my sister, you shameless bastard!"

Halfway through tying Lumi's dress, a roar could be heard from a near distance, followed by the appearance of several stunning figures.

Their dresses whipped in the wind as they gripped their long swords, radiating a terrifying aura.

It was Alora and the rest.

F*ck!

Seeing them made Darryl nothing but frustrated and helpless. He scrambled to stand, waving his hands and trying to explain. "Please don't be mistaken, ladies. I…