The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Alright, that's enough," Frank spoke up again. "Stop fighting-let's get started now."

Ida and Sadie promptly stopped arguing and sat on the couch, crossing their legs.

Frank did not start their training, however, and began with theory.

It was certainly amusing as neither Sadie nor Ida were one for theories. While they could hold on at first, they were soon yawning one after another. "Why don't we stick to sparring, master?" Sadie suggested, feeling apologetic.

"True. Learning theories through actual practice would be better than forgetting about the lesson," Ida said in agreement.

Frank sighed in exasperation-his own training had been way more difficult than this.

Still, he had no choice since training was more effective when tailored for the individual.

Getting to his feet, he said, "Alright, let's head outside."

at the foot of the hill, and Frank kept one hand behind his back while beckoning at them. "Both of you,

but quickly resolved themselves and leapt toward

no match for him, however, as he

Isn't there another way to get better quicker?" Frank shook his head.

but did not appear deflated as she

could land a blow on Frank even as the sun set. Wiping the sweat off her brown, Sadie asked, "How did you become so

sighed in exasperation. "How much hard work would it take from

both done well, improving

he had thought, their cultivation could improve despite being granted

as those thugs in the group would

thought crossed his mind, his

quickly asked as he

here. Please help me you're the only one who can!" She was stammering, making it clear

just hold on.