However, not only did Frank prove his power, but he was also the man chosen by the spiritron vein. Even if the tramp had no idea what that was, the name definitely sounded like a champion of justice.

And if it chose Frank, that meant that Frank would not be all that bad.

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Moreover, she could be of help to him if she stayed-however little that might be, at least she was not useless.

So, what reason was there for her not to stay with him now?

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the foot of the mountain.

As the tramp got into the Rolls-Royce and stared upward at the sunroof, she frowned. "I think I've been in a car like this!"

Frank smiled. "So you're a special one, be it in terms of brain or possession. You must've been a big deal, so it makes sense that you've been in a car like this."

The tramp nodded, and Frank asked, "You're really not going to say goodbye to the villagers?"

set while smiling, "I'm worried that they'd worry about

while the tramp could leave quietly,

to the villagers, he wrote down everything that had happened on a wall. He made sure to include his name and a debit card, as a gesture of gratitude toward the

other hand, Sally was studying the tramp and the

fallen angel, losing your memories when you were kicked down

tramp smiled in wry amusement. "You really know how to joke, lady! But if there's a god, why would those villagers be forced to

toward Frank, who shrugged he had no idea what this was

Rolls-Royce was once

a while, was at

tramp with them, he asked, "Who's

eyes. "She's a woman,

with me." Whitney promptly

simply smiled, shaking her head. "It's alright, ma'am. Anyone who sees me in this

Come on-you're getting

brought out her old clothes. "You can wear these if you don't mind, or you could just ask Lugh to buy you

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