"Master... Lawrence?" Kat coughed violently as she regained consciousness.

"Yeah," Frank replied as he tousled her hair, his gaze at once scolding, exasperated, and pained. "Hahaha... I knew it! You're the only one I know who could leap off a helicopter..."

Frank scowled as Kat could joke even in this situation.

"You brat!" he snapped, though not without worry. "You'd be dead if I were a moment too late!"

Kat shrugged. "I really can't worry about that right now... They're ready to demolish the cottage, and I can't just do nothing. It was my parents' home..."

Frank sighed exasperatedly, seeing the stubborn determination in Kat's eyes.

"I'll teach you other techniques later," he said shortly as he put her down.

Kat coughed. "Have you finally grown a conscience, Master Lawrence?"

the

Mr. Lawrence. That bastard called himself Sil Lionheart and

Hall?" Frank frowned, and

"What the..."

them was finally settling down, and the residents and thugs who were more keen-eyed noticed the man who

remembered Frank and was pointing at him and exclaiming

"What?!"

other thugs and residents

over his face-when did

he's Nash's

young man like him must be one of

by the gossiping, he turned toward Sil, who appeared

are you?!" Sil

the vice-chief of Volsung Sect's Caudal Hall, Sil was

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