Before Longram could speak, Haran answered, "What else would I say? I said he doesn't deserve his fame, and he attacked me because he couldn't hold it in."

With this many people watching, Thalos could not possibly side with his son unreasonably.

However, they could not just apologize to Creed either, or that would mean humiliation.

As such, he suggested, "We're all martial artists, Chief White. So why don't we let the children duel and put this behind us once the dust settles?"

Creed nodded, not one to suffer scorn. "How could I say no?"

Soon, everyone formed a round, clearing a spot for Longram and Haran in an even fight.

Frank stayed in his corner, munching on pop-corn as he watched from the distance.

Faust chuckled. "I guess that's the composure of the strong. Anyone else would be craning their neck for a look."

Frank smiled but said nothing-to be honest, there was nothing at all impressive about that duel, as it was no more than child's play.

Pow!

quickly pulled Faust out of the way as his chair shattered into

to see

despite his youth meant

was someone more impressive,

of

Thalos promptly

be humiliated after he issued a

and decided to take the middle ground. "Fine, I'll

gentleman is

did not recognize that pretty boy at all. In that case, he must

the hell was that?!" Faust snapped, upset even before

made it grating, and he would not allow Frank to be mocked by the likes of

aren't you Faust Chomsky?" Thalos

man was infamously unbridled, so why

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