The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

That was when Frank flew and landed on the ground, further proving The Vulture's theory.

Sure, the apprentices of Princely Sword School were strong, their abilities the stuff of novels and still controllable.

However, Frank was like an elephant to their ant, possessing an almost divine might to bend the world to his will-something that the apprentices of Princely Sword School would never measure up to.

Knowing that he was going to die, The Vulture tried to free himself and escape but could not!

That left The Vulture even more shocked, realizing that Frank was even more deserving of the flattery that he had just showered him with.

After all, Frank was still keeping him restrained while fighting every apprentice of Princely Sword School!

Unable to do anything, he soon came up with an idea and turned toward Janice. "Hey, kid. Please help me out here-free me. See, everyone makes mistakes, and I know that I did now. You should give me a chance to atone."

The Vulture had presumed that Janice was young and naive, so she would definitely be swayed.

she was, even smirking at him. "A chance to atone? If I did let you go, and one day

did you give your other victims a chance

Vulture paled, surprised by the

Frank do to keep them

to Massam, whose body had aged to the point of shriveling, standing tall and looking down on

Frank remained, Massam was too terrified to even make a sound, even

a firefly's glow against the sun's

and I won't argue my case!" she eventually exclaimed. "However, even if I know my doom is at hand, and I don't hold

Frank

you gain

anyway, so Frank was all too happy to answer. "I'll be honest-my power comes from the spiritron vein. It chose me, and that's why I easily

but as it turns out, you're just too lucky. While I'm dying anyway, I can

that I wouldn't win against you