The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"A curious balance..."

Frank hung his head-the phrase itself was indeed curious.

To everyone else, Frank's father, the Lord of the Southern Woods, was a hero who subdued all of Talnam by himself.

But in reality? Even Frank could not put his finger on it.

Even as he ran into a ton of trouble through the years, he had the feeling that his father was playing an elaborate game of chess. And Frank himself, as well as Silverbell, the chief of the Martial Alliance, were both just pieces in his game.

No one could tell what Godwin Lawrence and Fenton were actually up to, even as Frank was now increasingly aware that both geezers were not as down-to-earth as they looked.

While it was a pain to think about that, Frank was not bothered since he did not believe his old man would hurt him.

As such, he prepared to deal with his problems at hand instead.

took out the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom that glimmered with an eerier red

closed his eyes as he refined the healing essence within

a thumb-sized drop of crimson appeared at the center of his palm, and after some

of the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom struck Frank's meridian nexus,

were flushed, and he was sweating

turned toward the wooden box in surprise, more or less realizing that Frank

animus in nature, which would suppress the pure anima fetus

she would

Screech!

continued to swerve left and right as pure vigor churned in Frank's meridian nexus, even with Madfist putting both hands on the steering

in the driver's seat, the Audi would have crashed into a guard

you know how to drive?!" a middle-aged man in a BMW bellowed as he

who dressed flamboyantly and sat beside the middle-aged man was snapping at Madfist too. "Don't drive if you don't know how to drive! And you're so old... What, is this a circus

"Guh!"