The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

And yet, Frank managed to dispatch Bald Eagle in just a few moves. How did that even make sense?!

"He's no pushover. Let's go together-don't fall behind now!"

The brat led the charge this time, facing off against Frank with his deer-horn knives while the hag and Goldilocks cut off Frank's escape.

Frank simply smirked. "Don't you know that the weirder the weapon, the harder you fall?"

The brat was not letting up, however, watching Frank closely while signaling subtly at the hag and Goldilocks.

Both women waited for their chance, with one aiming her palm while the other kicking toward Frank's vitals.

When Frank vaulted past them, the brat's knives were waiting where he would land... but the brat swung and missed.

"It's been a while since I broke a sweat!" Frank chuckled, flexing his arms.

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goading that brat to come to my hill with words alone. Otherwise, I really don't know if I can ever get my revenge." Sally

one in a

dropped as Frank easily dispatched his opponents, although

sockets, while he bled profusely from every orifice like he could die at any

applauding Frank. "I've always thought that no one could match

"Not bad, not bad..."

I was wrong. You're much better than I thought, and almost can't bear to kill you. How about

snorted coolly. "Don't you

strong, or you're nothing! Now don't oppose me if you

you want to fight, then fight.

asked for it! Don't

forward with his single arm outstretched, launching it like

tree was cut in two audibly and crashed