**Chapter 32: The Betrayal and Demise of Harry**

The morning sun cast an eerie glow over the landscape as Harry stood before the four hotels, a mixture of arrogance and concern etched on his face. "You think you can take me down, Royal Beach, Hilton Queen of Sheba, Dan, and Herods?" he sneered. "I've been preparing for this moment for weeks. I have the upper hand." Royal Beach stepped forward, a cold smile spreading across his face. "We've been waiting for this moment, Harry. You've been a thorn in our side for far too long." Hilton Queen of Sheba chimed in, her voice dripping with venom. "You should have left us and Noa alone. Now, you're going to pay the price." Harry snarled, his hand on the hilt of his sword. "I'll never let that happen. I'll kill you all before you can even think of stopping me." Dan moved forward, his eyes blazing with intensity. "You should have stayed out of this, Harry. Now, it's too late." Herods spoke up, his voice low and menacing. "We've charged the sword with magical energy, courtesy of Noa and our love memories. You're no match for us." Harry's eyes widened as he looked at the sword in Royal Beach's hand. It pulsed with a strange, otherworldly energy. "No...that can't be," he stuttered. The four hotels charged at Harry, their movements swift and deadly. Harry drew his sword, but it was no match for the charged blade wielded by Royal Beach. The two swords clashed, and Harry stumbled backward as the magical energy surged through his sword, weakening him. Hilton Queen of Sheba, Dan, and Herods closed in, their movements coordinated and precise. Harry tried to defend himself, but the four hotels were too strong, too determined. "You should have stayed out of our way," Royal Beach said, his sword flashing in the sunlight. With a final, mighty blow, the four hotels struck Harry down. He fell to the ground, his sword slipping from his grasp. As Harry lay there, his life slipping away, he looked up at the four hotels with a mixture of shock and hatred. "You...you'll never be happy," he gasped. Hilton Queen of Sheba smiled, her eyes cold and unforgiving. "We're already happy, Harry. We've found our love, our passion, and our strength in each other. You'll never understand that." With those final words, Harry's eyes glazed over, and he was no more. The four hotels stood victorious, their bond stronger than ever. Noa appeared beside them, a look of relief and gratitude on her face. "Thank you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Thank you for taking care of him." Royal Beach turned to her, his eyes filled with love and adoration. "We'll always protect you, Noa. We're in this together, forever." The four hotels and Noa stood there, united in their love and their determination to face whatever challenges lay ahead.