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.

level, she said, "I'm going

"Come at me all you

who held back because she

she launched two

but

have an effect on Frank, she started drawing hieroglyphs between her eyes, ready to burn her vigor to

paused at the

Princely Sword School were absolutely frustrated, seeing that she

You usually never hold back-why are you stopping?!" "Wait, did you fall in

however, as she was holding Frank's

not moving, clearly aware

that I'd win if I used the blood sword? That's just wishful thinking!

myself and always keep a bearing on reality-to know who to fight and who to

a person we should respect. Hell, we could all die for it, but the glory of Princely Sword School

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