The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The two Favoni sentries were laughing so hard at Frank's boasting that their stomachs hurt. "Come on, kid. Are you right in the head?"

"Shush, just give it up. Let him live in his own world. Abel Loggins kneeling to him? Pfft..."

After all, Abel Loggins, kneeling to some unknown kid who was merely unusually pompous?

However, Frank was dead serious, smiling as he continued, "If I'm wrong, I will kowtow to you, and you can do anything to me as you see fit."

Then, glancing between them, he added, "But if I'm right... You will both go down on all fours and crawl from here to the front doors of this residence while barking like dogs do. How about that?"

Both Favoni sentries spaced out for a moment, seeing that Frank was serious.

They could actually feel butterflies in their stomach when they saw Frank's vague smile-he was clearly luring them into a trap.

bet was ridiculous

the most famous healer in Morhen, kneeling to

be that many people across

the brat was

gritted his teeth and bellowed, "Fine, we'll take that bet! However, we won't kill you if you lose... Instead, you'll crawl

problem." Frank agreed

feeling the creeps, a foreboding

there was no backing down now,

We will tell Abel Loggins later,

"Heh..." Frank smiled silently.

Favoni sentries-the Favonis pride would be crushed too, and they would pay for insulting him like

at Edon as he returned, asking,