Frank ignored Sally and called out to Sadie and Ida.

Both ladies were thrilled. "Are we going to fight, master?"

"Yes, we are the remaining six of The Plough, in fact," Sally answered sarcastically.

Both Sadie and Ida frowned-one against six was really slim odds...

That was when Sally added, "That's not all either. Your mentor is challenging The Ploughs at the headquarters of an enemy. Just watch out and don't get captured, or you'll end up as slaves."

Sadie and Ida were left totally confused right then, with Sadie asking, "Why charge into the lion's den alone, master? I think you could win in a single duel against any of them, but it has to be on our turf." "Exactly." Ida tried to reason with Frank too. "You must never underestimate how cutthroat those people can be. It'd be terrible if we ended up bungling this."

Sally merely snorted. "Do you really have no idea what your mentor is like? No one ever gets to change his mind!"

this was definitely dangerous for them since they were

always a mentor-if Frank had not taken them in, they would be left on the streets, if not captured as

thought, both women nodded. "We're with you, master, come

right then. "The hell?! You just met him days ago, and you're planning to die with

then. "You don't have

shrugged in exasperation at that and started headed out with

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untouched and were crawling with various rare creatures. However, the

there was a huge square that stretched over thirty meters, where five weirdly-dressed people were warming up. Axel Hamm walked up to Farek Jost just then,

shot back coolly, "Am I necessary? There are plenty of winners over there."

really scared you shitless, huh? Why don't you stop and think

and shouldn't be underestimated, but weren't they all just riff-raff? I'm not trying to brag, but might fare better than the

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