The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

“G-Go…?“ The bald bodyguard leader was stammering too, but as soon as he spoke, the bodyguards around him fought back their fear as they raised their weapons.

“G-Go, go, go!”

“G-No! Run!” The bald bodyguard leader finally managed to finish his sentence just then, but pandemonium had already ensued and no one could hear him.

Frank had tried to repel them with his bellow and scowled when he saw that they had a death wish.

“Since you’re all asking for it, I don’t mind playing along.”

He withdrew his pure vigor, as he did not need his full strength against these average Joes.

As a falchion swung toward him, he sidestepped it, grabbed the man’s palm, and crushed it.

“Argh!!!”

soon screaming, while Frank pulled the

danced like a butterfly around them, killing whomever he passed with a single strike and without a single splatter of

returning to Birthright rank,

just a minute, silence was all that was left, along with a blood-soaked floor and body parts strewn all over

was decapitated, his face still

Swish!

brought the falchion to bear on Quinn’s

on her knees, was not afraid or pleading for

was breathing a bizarre cackle as he grabbed the chipped blade of the falchion, not concerned that she was bleeding as she simply stared

the falchion aside and grabbed her by the neck, lifting her

as she struggled to

I I Frank stared at her in silence in turn for a long while before snorting coldly and flinging her to the floor in

growled and turned toward Burt, who had been hiding in a far

scared shitless after seeing

and had seen much death, but not gore