The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Meanwhile, Frank continued, "Also, you have the cheek to say 'anything goes'? What, were you worried that if you went too far, the others here would leap in? That's why you prepared a way to get away unscathed?"

The Vulture remained silent, but he was hanging his head, sweating down his cheeks in fear.

Even so, Frank kept gloating. "You were even vowing to exact vengeance. Why would an assassin like you ever believe that you're capable of such a thing?"

As Frank's words hit close to home, The Vulture snapped, "You and your arrogance! I may be no martial artist, but I had training too! Even if I did lose, why do you have to keep mocking me?!"

Frank was at once amused. "So you're saying that I'm abusing my might by indoctrinating you with my twisted philosophy?"

The Vulture smirked, nodding.

Frank shrugged. "Then to persuade you, I guess I'd either have to defeat you or kill you as you suggested!"

they returned The Vulture's guns. Then, he

Vulture smiled, shaking

the chief of Mystic Sky Guild certainly

simple-even if he could not win

why not preach your

debate with him, and that he might have, a shot at surviving if won, the Vulture mustered his courage and said, "It's only natural that I'd lose because I don't

say?" Frank chuckled. "And what do you think

talents fare compared to

silent, while Frank finally read his intention. "So you're just going to be stubborn, huh? You get to have your say if you win and refuse to accept

Frank's words, as that was exactly what he was

thought he had a golden ticket that would spare his life,

famous chief of Mystic Sky Guild? How could you use your