While Frank did not believe in luck, he realized that luck was part of a person's strength—who knew, maybe he really was lucky.

Even as he thought that, Alda came running. "We have trouble!"

"What is it?" Frank asked, sitting up.

Alda pointed at the distance, and Frank narrowed his eyes to see that there was a fire near their homestay cottage!

He did not hesitate to fly down the mountain, waving his hand and extinguishing the fire right then.

The cottage that had caught fire was just a wall away from their cottage, and theirs would have caught fire too if he did not make it in time!

And while theirs did not catch fire, Frank's instincts told him that something was fishy.

"Shit, it went out on its own?!"

busy wondering, Conan, the owner of the cottage, arrived with a bucket

was going to

of water, the fire was already extinguished. Frank strode up, asking, "What's the cause

"Who are you? Why should I tell

still be on fire if

in his face. "You're kidding. You put out the fire alone? And I don't even recognize you...

line, and I hate it when people

suspicious, so we're

to him ready to grab

exclaimed in amusement and rolled up his sleeves, ready

did not even give him the chance and leapt up into

speechless-Frank knew that if he did not assert himself the man

was absolutely shocked that Frank could fly,

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