"Eh?" Frank's creased brow eased right then.

After all, the Martial Alliance branch manager was suggesting that Frank recommend Phoenix directly instead of giving her his.

That would certainly resolve everyone's problem, while Frank would earn a billion dollars that Phoenix had promised.

So, why not?

"In that case..."

Frank turned toward Phoenix and smiled. "After some discussion with the manager, Miss Ardron, it seems that my recommendation can't be given to you." "Oh... okay," Phoenix replied, still too stunned to be surprised by what Frank said.

"However..."

Frank's tone changed sharply as he smiled, "I can directly recommend you, as representative of Zamri's Martial Alliance branch."

"Huh?!"

"What?"

"Shit!"

the Martial Alliance's recommendation, everyone who had been zoning out earlier-and even Phoenix-were now at a loss. "B-But why?"

amicable between them-one might even call it tense when Frank

Frank was getting her the Martial Alliance's

"Uh..."

bewildered, staring at Frank but no

felt now was

no idea who Frank was, or how he bent the Martial Alliance's rule to get her

the other hand, she did not understand

"Ahem..."

the blank and confused stares around him, Frank cleared his throat a few times and turned. toward

further speechless, as the excuse was simply

command a Martial

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