The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank put his ring back on and was wondering how he should convince the tramp or just knock her out and take her with him when he heard footsteps outside.

Judging from the pace and the man's breathing, Frank could tell that this man was at least Ascendant- ranked. The tramp might be strong, but Frank was still positive that she would be helpless against this one.

Still, it suited Frank just fine-he could take this opportunity to show his chops.

With that in mind, the door opened as a white-clad geezer entered.

With his white hair and fan, he carried the air of otherworldliness, while his sharp glare left one shuddering in their bones.

"I've finally found you, lady. Now give it to me," he demanded, holding out his hand and clearly confident about his own strength.

Nonetheless, the tramp smirked and shook her head. "Sorry, gramps. I have nothing to my name, or you can search this place if you want to!"

The geezer snorted in annoyance. "I'm giving you a chance here!"

The tramp shrugged, unaffected. "And I refuse to take it. Come on, show me what you got!"

the tramp in a flash,

unable to dodge in time, the punch struck true and sent her stumbling a couple

"Bleurgh!"

did not even afford her time to

thunderously like before, and the world seemed to dull just

he laughed. "Cute trick,

near, the tramp yelled at Frank, "Run! I'll

where?" Frank shrugged. "Doesn't matter where we go that geezer will follow. Why not take him down

walked up to the geezer, the geezer growled, "This ain't your fight,

finish, Frank seized him by the throat, lifting him into the air with

strength in himself for some reason, as if some invisible force was holding him in place, keeping him

more frightening than the statues of

hell

who killed you," Frank replied and

them, the tramp paled in shock. "H-How