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.

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

coolly. "Come at me all you want. A gentleman never bickers with a

held back because she

she launched two sword beams

dodged both, but Massam

started drawing hieroglyphs between her eyes, ready to burn her

she suddenly paused at the

of Princely Sword School were absolutely frustrated, seeing that she had the advantage and stopped at

back-why are you stopping?!" "Wait, did

as she was

sneering and not moving, clearly aware

used the blood sword? That's just wishful thinking! He can nullify my blood sword even without the help of his power, or haven't you seen

always keep a bearing on reality-to know who to

could all die for it, but the glory of Princely Sword School is already gone. In

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