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?!"

wondering, Conan, the owner of the

and was going to try putting out the fire himself with the

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

snorted. "Who are you? Why should I

be on fire if not for me, and

out the fire

out of line, and I hate it when people try

You're suspicious, so we're going to

less and strode up to him ready to grab Frank's wrist! Naturally, he

moves!" Conan exclaimed in amusement

him the chance and leapt

he landed, Conan was left gaping and speechless-Frank knew that if he

as he thought, Conan was absolutely shocked that Frank could fly,

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