The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"And that's the gist of it."

Two days after Frank had that run-in with Thousand Isles Guild, Silverbell, the chief of the Martial Alliance, personally came to Zamri.

Frank then told her the entire story of what happened, and after some thought, she concluded, "Well, they got their just deserts."

"Now, that's a little unfair since I'm at fault too."

Frank sighed, shaking his head in regret as he sipped the tear Silverbell brought. "That martial artist wouldn't have been killed if I had intervened earlier." "About that..."

Silverbell sighed. "Although Thousand Isles Guild is one of our close partners, their reputation has suffered a blow as one of their members has committed murder in public.

"Naturally, Thousand Isles Guild would compensate the victim's family, so you don't have to blame it on yourself because it wasn't your fault."

"But aren't I the fiance of the chief of the Martial Alliance?"

such, the Martial Alliance could be considered half my asset, so don't you think I'm a

"Frank..."

flushed

Frank smiled in appreciation of her tea but soon appeared worried. "By the way, you shouldn't reveal your true strength unless it's absolutely necessary-like how

a double

afraid of his old enemies who massacred Mystic Sky Sect-unless they all came for him all

any good, and Frank was not in a hurry to settle old grudges, thereby maintaining a weird ceasefire

rank for good, he would go after them and make

was his plan, though Silverbell's advice

"Well, because... Urgh."

that, Frank tousled her hair. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want me to, silly.

welled up in Silverbell's eyes, but she soon giggled and rubbed her eyes. "Oh, by the way, I came with good news too. It turns out that participation numbers across the different Martial Alliance branches were uneven. As such, the Love tournament committee approved a snap decision to combine two different cities into

qualifiers?" Frank appeared

had too many participants that only