The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank was really not interested in having too much to do with Farek. "You've done nothing terrible, so leave right now. It won't do to lose your life here."

"Insolence!"

Farek, however, mistook Frank's kind advice for provocation.

Incensed, he drew his cleaver and leapt forward, slashing at Frank.

Frank started to turn his head aside to avoid it, but in response, Farek angled his cleaver horizontally toward his neck.

As such, Frank dropped to a crouch and launched a kick aimed at Farek's stomach. Farek dodged it, however, and was left frowning.

He laughed amazing, as one would expect of the martial elite who had slain White Raven!

"I definitely have the right place. And you can still fight... So let's do this!"

Holding his cleaver with both hands, Farek swung it at Frank's brow, and Frank sidestepped it.

he had to use all the training he had

could be inevitable-and as he continued to dodge, Farek misplaced left foot

punch reached him, slamming him on the floor on his

a single strike was enough to leave Farek dumbfounded he would be dead if he were

so strong that he could take down Farek

Farek-in fact,

their group sent the others to come

pushing himself to his feet and hesitating for a moment. He now understood that he was not

was not the type to be messed with and had a reason sparing

Frank's mercy, Farek could only ask him what

bring me the rest

asked, hearing the intent from Frank's voice. "I must warn you-they aren't to be trifled

you fought one against

coolly. "Don't worry about it.

replied, bowing his head and

first time I've