Virtuoso’s Special Technique

The four-faced individual sat on a black metal throne, toying with a storage ring in his hand. All four of his faces wore thoughtful expressions.

"It's been a long time since you last had that look on your faces." A voice suddenly drifted in from the palace door, followed by the crisp, clear clack of high heels against the ground, approaching from a distance.

"Yes…" The four-faced individual's four faces let out a low sigh almost simultaneously.

"I just saw Gildy going out." The lady in heels slowly made her way over to the four-faced individual. She was a female succubus. To be precise, even among succubi, her figure and attractiveness were still considered top-notch. "If I'm not mistaken, this has something to do with him, doesn't it?"

The four-faced individual fell silent for a moment before he turned his gaze to the succubus. "I suspect that he's lying to me."