**Chapter 30: Reckoning**

As we walked alongside Noa, the air grew thick with anticipation. We could feel it in our bones, a sense of finality that this journey was nearing its end. We had been searching for Harry for what felt like an eternity, and now, we were closing in on our prey. Noa's eyes gleamed with determination as she led the way, her blades at the ready. We four hotels - Hilton Queen of Sheba, Royal Beach, Dan, and Herods - exchanged glances, our expressions grim. We knew what had to be done. As we turned a corner, Harry came into view. He stood tall, a smirk on his face, but we could see the fear lurking in his eyes. Noa charged forward, her blades flashing in the dim light. We followed close behind, our movements fluid and deadly. Hilton Queen of Sheba used her agility to dodge Harry's wild swings, while Royal Beach used his strength to pin him down. Dan, meanwhile, used his cunning to outmaneuver Harry's attacks, striking from unexpected angles. Herods, with her mastery of dark magic, weakened Harry's defenses, making it easier for us to finish him off. I, Hilton Queen of Sheba, landed a series of swift kicks to Harry's stomach, leaving him gasping for breath. Royal Beach then used his brute strength to slam Harry into the ground, pinning him down. Dan took advantage of the opening, striking Harry with a series of precise and deadly blows. Herods, meanwhile, used her dark magic to drain Harry's life force, leaving him weak and vulnerable. Noa stood over Harry, her blade raised high. With a swift and merciless motion, she brought it down, ending Harry's life. We four hotels stood back, our chests heaving with exertion, as Noa turned to us. "Let's get out of here," she said, her voice cold and detached. We nodded in unison, and with a burst of energy, we tore through the fabric of reality, leaving the unknown world behind. As we emerged into the bright light of the real world, we felt a sense of relief wash over us. Noa turned to us, a hint of a smile on her face. We four hotels closed in around her, our eyes locked on hers. Hilton Queen of Sheba reached out, cupping Noa's face in her hand. Royal Beach wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. Dan and Herods flanked her, their faces inches from hers. And then, we kissed her. Hard. Our lips crushed hers, our tongues tangling in a fierce and passionate kiss. Noa's arms wrapped around us, holding us close as we devoured her mouth. As we broke apart for air, Royal Beach scooped Noa into his arms, cradling her like a child. "We're taking you home," he said, his voice low and husky. We four hotels surrounded Noa, our arms wrapped around her, as we made our way back to our home. We couldn't wait to get her alone, to show her the love and adoration we had been holding back for so long. As we walked, Noa's head rested on Royal Beach's shoulder, her eyes closed in bliss. We four hotels exchanged glances, our faces set in determined smiles. We had taken care of Harry, and now, it was time to take care of Noa. And we would do just that. Forever and always.