The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

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!"

dangerous for them since they were not as strong as

mentor-if Frank had not taken them in,

nodded. "We're with you,

met him days ago, and you're planning to

don't have to worry about us. Lead

at that

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in the hills. The forests here seemed untouched and were crawling with various rare creatures. However, the place had certainly

where five weirdly-dressed people were warming up. Axel Hamm walked up to Farek Jost just then, offering a cigarette. "Not joining

necessary? There are plenty of

don't you stop and think for a moment-can two fists beat four opponents? We'll take

said!" A middle-aged man with a hawkish nose agreed. "It's true that Lugh Frankton has beaten our fraternity twice and shouldn't be underestimated, but