Memories

Dyon grunted as Ri gently lowered him to the bed. He would need a few more hours before he was in perfect shape. Although he had melded together grandmaster level pills, it seemed the energy the young man had used was quite special…

"You're such an idiot." Ri said for what must have been the millionth time. Her hands flashed with blue as she spun spatial transference arrays into existence to help Dyon take his clothes off in the least painful way.

Dyon smiled watching Ri act so flustered. "You think I could just let that happen to you?"

"YES!" Ri pouted. "Risking your life for me isn't something I want."

"Hmph." Dyon tried to roll over in defiance, but the stinging pain in his torso made him change his mind. "What kind of man sneak attacks a woman. He's as good as dead."

Ri flicked Dyon's forehead. "He's too powerful for you, don't be stupid. He didn't put everything into his attack because it was only meant to divert our attention from him killing Commander Draven."