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.

punches kept coming, and he had to use all the training he had in this

to dodge, Farek misplaced left foot and

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

leave Farek dumbfounded

trading glances-Frank was so strong that he could

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

Ida and Sadie were certainly rejoicing that they picked the right side. Even if their group sent the others

feet and hesitating for a moment. He now understood that he was not strong,

be messed with and had a reason sparing

he was at Frank's mercy, Farek could only ask him what

me the rest

hearing the intent from Frank's voice. "I must warn you-they aren't to be trifled with, so you should try your best

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

Frank retorted coolly. "Don't worry about it. Just relay

replied, bowing his head and promptly

clapping once he was gone. "It's the first time I've ever seen Farek being afraid of anyone. You're

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