The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Why don't you try to think? Just leave this place and get help if you really have no other choice." With that, Frank did not press the issue and kept playing against the tramp, and the game ended in a draw.

The tramp was at once surprised and delighted. "I won't lie-I'm surprised you're this good, since I've always bullied everyone from the village!"

Frank smiled wry amusement. "You're good too-I'm at least a grandmaster, and you still managed to hold me to a draw."

The tramp nodded. "You're right-I have to agree, and you're not the first person to say that either. It's weird... whether it's smartphones, computers, or even tractors, I always take to it like fish to water. Don't you think that's weird?"

Frank shrugged as he cleared the pieces and stood up. "Come with me. Staying here gets you nowhere, and you know how nice the villagers are. You're screwed if they somehow reach out to your family by chance someday."

The tramp smiled but shook her head-Frank was speaking sense, but he was still just a stranger to her, and simply going with him just did not make sense.

Frank could see that much. "Are you worried that I'd hurt you?"

The tramp shook her head again. "Just let me stay here and enjoy my peace and quiet. I won't be a bother."

think so!" someone yelled from

time,

not ordinary

you give it

how rhythmic it was,

as she strode out of the temple with Frank in

dozen martial artists were standing outside, all of them wearing monk garb. Still, it

to Frank, "Hide, or I'd hurt you if I can't control my

coolly. "I didn't want to do this, but I have a

then howled thunderously, her shrill voice leaving the monks bleeding from every orifice, while their eyes rolled up their sockets and they stopped

Still, what surprised him was that her strength resonated with the spiritron vein, giving her a sense of

"You're actually fine...?"

up in curiosity, seeing that he