The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Ever since that meeting with his father and drinking the tea Silverbell brewed, Frank felt his pure vigor growing in abundance in strength. And now that it was catalyzed with the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom, Frank could hardly control it.

"Well then, I just have to go all out!"

Moving his right foot backward, he released a shockingly red pure vigor as everyone looked on. Boom!

Even as Frank's hair flapped against the shockwave, Reynard's smile faded mid-air.

Everything around him seemed to disappear, be it the crowd or Huub, who kept egging him on.

His whole body was stiff, as if he was frozen mid-air, unable to move.

"Grr..."

pale, as he found himself staring into a bloody

and blinking, shocked that

"Roar!!!"

heard the thunderous roar of a behemoth that could tear through space and time, he was suddenly free from the darkness. At that moment, he abruptly realized that

men could use the Death Eater technique: the Lord of the Southern Woods-Draconia's famous warlord-and his only son. And since the man before Renard was not the Lord of the Southern Woods, that would make the man

had Huub brought

opponent was, he yelled at the top of his lungs, "Mr. Lawrence! I-I have no quarrel with you..." "Oh, but

picture eyes. "utter horror in Renard's eyes. "don't really know my

"What..."

leaping toward him with a battlecry, aiming a punch at Renard's

every iota of pure vigor he

son of the Lord of the Southern Woods, but he wouldn't...