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.

barely parried an oncoming punch from Frank. But the punches kept coming, and he had to use all the training he had in this life just to not

inevitable-and as he continued to dodge, Farek misplaced left foot and lost his

he started to fall, Frank's punch reached him, slamming him on the floor on

strike was enough to leave Farek dumbfounded he would be dead if he were not strong

so strong that he could

they even trade blows for that long? Frank had clearly more than overwhelmed Farek-in fact, it looked like the Plough would not win even if they all

they picked the right side. Even if their group sent the others to come for revenge, they did not have to worry about their

to do!" Farek exclaimed after pushing himself to his feet and hesitating for

not the type to be messed with

Farek could

bring me

must warn you-they aren't to be trifled with, so

match for you if you fought one against one, but you don't stand a chance

"Don't worry

replied, bowing his

first time I've ever seen Farek being afraid of anyone. You're