The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank might be enough to catch arrows with his bare hands, but he would never stop anything if they shot him at the same time.

"Die!"

The poachers did not waste any time letting their arrows loose, not knowing how terrible the man before them could be!

Frank leapt forward and waved, somehow catching every arrow as he did.

Then, before the poachers could shoot another arrow, he launched them back, breaking all the compound bows they were holding.

The poachers were all left stupefied, as their burly leader thought Frank was not human!

At the same time, Frank chuckled. "Do you know who you're dealing with now?" The poachers laughed. "So what? Are you really going to kill us?!"

Frank chuckled. "How bad is your memory? You're the ones who just said that there's no cameras or witnesses. No one would find you even after you rot away!

"Still, before I get started, I'll stick to my guns and ask—poaching is vile in the first place, but you're all murders on top of that. Did you really think you can do whatever you like?"

Frank's vicious glare that he was not fooling around, and they

the other way this one time! If

and we swear we won't pull something like this

know what they say about being young and reckless! And as they say, where there's

only left Frank earnestly delighted. Worse of all, they were not really recognizing their crime

tragic that people like you exist, not hesitating to kill but hoping for the kindness of others when death comes calling. And don't misunderstand—I'm not going to be

in panic, "Please, man! I'll do anything!

Frank's part, he

the burly poacher so keen on surviving, he suddenly felt playful. "Well, I guess I could let you go…depending on your

"P-Performance?"

boys, and you

for the rest of you! Kill your friends without

burly poacher snapped at him first.

"Believe whatever you

traded glances

was lying, it