Holding the two girls by their waists, Sora sat down on the bed.
"Husband, how are you going to deal with that big guy?"
Looking nervously at the headscarf man nailed to the wall with an ice spear, Shizuka asked curiously.
"Hmph, daring to touch my little Shizuka? Naturally, I'll kill him!"
With a cold glint in his eyes, Sora answered directly.
Hearing Sora's words, the headscarf man's eyes filled with endless fear. He wanted to struggle, he wanted to beg for mercy, but now he could do nothing…
"Oh… okay."
Pouting, Shizuka replied somewhat awkwardly.
Although she wasn't really angry, if her husband said so, then so be it. After all, the other party was a bad guy who wanted to bully her.
Nakaoki Asami, on the other hand, didn't say anything, but her body visibly trembled. She was a kind and pure girl, and such a bloody matter was still hard for her to accept.
But for the sake of the man by her side, she could do anything!
Sora noticed the reactions of the two girls, and his lips curled into a smile.
In truth, he could easily make the headscarf man disappear without a trace in this world, but he didn't do that. Sora was someone who made full use of everything. Since the moment this guy dared to set his sights on his little Shizuka, his fate was sealed. Sora naturally wanted to squeeze out every last bit of value from him!
Both Shizuka and Nakaoki Asami were too naive and kind. Although Sora loved their innocence and kindness, those traits were only for him. If they acted that way toward others, it would only bring them unnecessary trouble and danger.
So, Sora decided to use this opportunity to train both girls!
"I won't kill him, but you two will."
With an evil smile, Sora revealed his plan.
"What?!!"
Both Shizuka and Nakaoki Asami exclaimed in shock. They never expected that Sora would make them do it!
"Ugh… husband, I'm scared!"
Shaking Sora's arm, Shizuka looked pitiful. She could save people, but killing someone? She didn't dare!
Nakaoki Asami bit her lip tightly, her face pale, clearly extremely nervous and scared.
"Haha, no… you can't."
"If you don't do it, I won't want you anymore!"
If it were anything else, Sora might have indulged her after a bit of spoiled behavior, but not this time. He replied cruelly.
"Ugh…"
Covering her mouth, Shizuka didn't dare to say anything more. Her teary-eyed, pitiful expression was almost enough to make Sora regret his decision, but in the end, he hardened his heart and didn't relent.
Although becoming his woman meant they were unlikely to face any danger, Sora still wanted to prepare for the worst. If one day he wasn't by their side, they at least needed to have the ability to protect themselves. If they remained so pure and kind to everyone, they would eventually suffer for it!
"Alright, be good, little Shizuka, I'll help you. Don't be scared."
"Asami too, there's no need to feel sympathy for such a guy. Your sympathy for him is cruelty to yourself!"
Although he wanted to train the two girls, he had to take it step by step. Sora didn't push them too hard, instead comforting them and helping them mentally adapt first.
Under Sora's comfort, it didn't take long for the two girls to calm down. With a smile, Sora knew it was time to move on to the next step.
"Come on, point your finger at him, and gather your strength the way your husband taught you before."
Lifting one of Shizuka's hands, he shaped her fingers into a gun-like gesture, guiding her as he spoke.
"Same for you, Asami. I'll lend you my strength; just follow the method I transmit to you."
He also lifted one of Nakaoki Asami's hands, infusing a trace of his own power into her body.
Though both women were still somewhat frightened, even too scared to look at the bandana-wearing man on the wall, they didn't resist and followed the method Sora had instructed.
Instantly, under the horrified and disbelieving gaze of the bandana-wearing man in the distance, two energy vortices appeared in front of the women's fingers. Shizuka's was a sea blue, representing water, while Nakaoki Asami's was a fiery red, representing fire.
The energy vortices rotated steadily, and at their centers, right in front of the women's fingertips, condensed energy balls about the size of ping-pong balls, appearing exceptionally dazzling and beautiful.
"That's it. When I count to three, you'll fire."
With a bloodthirsty grin, Sora aimed the women's fingers at the bandana-wearing man on the wall and whispered softly in their ears.
"Ugh… ugh…"
Though Shimada didn't know what it was, he knew it couldn't be anything good. A wave of terror rose in his heart, and he struggled desperately, wanting to scream and vent his inner fear.
But the cloth tightly wrapped around his mouth prevented him from making any sound, no matter how much he strained his vocal cords. Moreover, with every struggle, blood sprayed from his wounds, freezing into crimson ice beads from the cold of the ice spears at the wounds, shattering as they hit the ground…
He regretted it so much. Why had he been so foolish? Why had he touched that demon's woman?
But it was already too late. From those dazzling and beautiful energy balls, he felt a deadly threat!
"One…"
"Two…"
"Three…"
Too lazy to even glance at the horrified bandana-wearing man on the wall, Sora counted down for the women.
"Fire!!!"
With a stern and commanding tone, Sora gave the order to fire.
Both women trembled, but the energy balls in their hands exploded simultaneously, transforming into a high-pressure water arrow and a blazing fire pillar, shooting toward the bandana-wearing man on the wall with incredible speed.
Thud! Thud!
Two dull sounds echoed as the water arrow and fire pillar pierced through layers of obstacles, penetrating the entire shopping center and shooting into the sky outside, only dissipating when their energy was exhausted.
"Ha… ha…"
As if all their strength had been drained, both women gasped for breath, and Sora quickly comforted them by patting their backs.
Having killed for the first time, the women's mental endurance had reached its limit.
"Husband, wuwuwu…"
As if extremely frightened, Shizuka buried her head in Sora's chest and burst into tears. She had been so nervous, her heart filled with negative emotions that desperately needed release.
"Asami, don't hold it in. Cry it out!"
Seeing Nakaoki Asami still stubbornly holding back, Sora shouted.
"I… I… wah…"
Finally, just like Shizuka, the confused yet strong little policewoman also threw herself into Sora's arms and cried.
"Hehe, good girls, it's all over now."
With a smile, Sora comforted them, knowing they had successfully passed the trial.
After a while, when both women had calmed down, Sora patted their heads and said:
"Alright, now take a look at your handiwork!"
Well, Sora thought he was being quite evil!
Though still a bit scared, the women were clearly better off than before. Having experienced killing once, their mental resilience had grown stronger.
However, when they looked up and saw the scene before them, they couldn't help but exclaim in unison—
"Huh?!!!"
To their surprise, the bandana-wearing man on the wall wasn't dead! Their attacks had merely grazed past his ears, leaving two ping-pong-sized holes in the wall.
"Hehe, as expected of my women. Well done, little Shizuka, little Asami!"
Well, that was Sora's voice, filled with teasing and mischief…