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."

as he finished, he held out a pen and a

not take the pen, however, and seized the geezer's wrist. "Since you want to find out, I'll

The middle-aged man blanched.

about his cover anymore, he struggled against Frank's hold while crying, "Let me go! What do

delivering us a

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

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

madman! It's going to blow up-let me

Then just sit

was refusing to listen to anything at all, 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 throw it

steeled himself, whipping out a combat knife and stabbing it at

easily dodged it—as the middle-aged man was not even a martial artist, he naturally

to survive, the middle-aged man swung

Clang.

just inches away when it shattered

"You're crazy!!! You-"

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