"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 head,

"Watch out, Mr. Lawrence. That bastard called himself Sil Lionheart and said

Caudal Hall?" Frank frowned, and slowly

"What the..."

and the residents and thugs who were more keen-eyed noticed the man who was

pointing at him and exclaiming in delight, "I remember now! That boy

"What?!"

before the other thugs and residents understood, Frank stumbled

his face-when did he

he's Nash's

young man like him must

Frank felt a little overwhelmed by the

are you?!"

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

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