Whatever the case might be, Frank had just saved Massam's life. What would people think of her if she still held a grudge?

"You don't want to owe me, do you?"

Frank suddenly asked. "Don't worry, you owe me nothing. Everyone would just say that I'm horsing around too much, so they won't mock you.

"Moreover, you carry the reputation of Princely Sword School on your shoulders. How could you allow shame to overcome your pride?"

Frank's words set ablaze Massam's competitiveness.

It was true-she could definitely set her pride aside for the sake of Princely Sword School. She laughed. "Well, you asked for it, brat. This isn't my fault!"

And with those words, she launched two sword beams from her fingers, and Frank smirked as he dodged to the side.

Amusingly, Frank held back as much as he could while he retaliated, ensuring that he did not send everything he had.

Even so, Massam could not do much against his attacks and lasted only ten blows before feeling overwhelmed.

would lose in another handful of blows at her level, she said, "I'm going all out now. Don't blame me for

at me all you want. A

held back because

she launched two

both, but Massam closed

Frank, she started drawing hieroglyphs between her eyes, ready to burn her vigor

suddenly paused at the last

apprentices of Princely Sword School were absolutely frustrated, seeing that she had the advantage

usually never hold back-why are

however, as she was holding Frank's

not moving, clearly aware why

wishful thinking! He can nullify my blood

to overestimate myself and always keep a bearing

die for it, but the glory of Princely

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