The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

In other words, they had chosen well-Mystic Sky Guild was much more powerful than Princely Sword School.

Even as that thought crossed Myra's mind, someone knocked on the door.

All eyes turned on her, leaving her rolling her eyes. "How many times do I have to

tell you? I'm not a pig, and I won't order food if it's not time to eat."

Everyone's faces dropped as they assumed fighting stances, ready to face an enemy.

Frank chuckled. "No need to get so dramatic-it's a courier."

As he spoke, he went over to the door and opened it, revealing a fortyish man holding a parcel and smiling at Frank.

Only Frank and the man knew that there was a bomb in the parcel!

Frank smiled as he took it. "Are you planning to stay and watch if I could dodge the bomb?"

The middle-aged man's smile stiffened, but he quickly said, "Y-You must be mistaken... I'm just a courier. Here's your parcel. Please sign for it."

he finished, he held out a pen and a clipboard, as if he

however, and seized the geezer's wrist. "Since you want to find out, I'll show you with no uncertainty-you don't have to be afraid

The middle-aged man blanched.

Frank's hold while crying, "Let me go! What do

chuckled coolly. "You're literally delivering

man was suddenly a lot less nonchalant, even choking with tears. "Friend, please-I

his head. "Like I said, I'll show you

going to blow up-let me

Then just

the middle-aged man abandoned all dignity and dropped to his knees in front of Frank bawling, "I have. family! Kid's to feed! I beg you just

steeled himself, whipping out

Frank easily dodged it—as the middle-aged man was not even a martial

the drive to survive, the middle-aged man swung his knife at his

Clang.

knife was just inches away when it shattered into pieces,

"You're crazy!!! You-"