The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Drunken Moon felt an unusual power at the same time, and it seemed to reach out to her, urging her to chant a rhythmic incantation.

Soon, the translucent form of a colossal deity appeared behind her, though she saw upon a closer look that it looked just like Frank, only that it was dressed more elegantly with robes of olden times!

"My god... What is this?!" Jada exclaimed out loud.

Drunken Moon was shocked too. "Does this mean that I can do this to summon you anytime in the future?"

"Strictly speaking, yes-but only if I have the time," Frank said, his voice deep yet resonant as if spreading from the bottom of the ocean.

It felt at once mysterious but also carrying the might of the divine!

"What about us?" Moxxi asked in curiosity.

Frank did not answer, instead disappearing for a moment and returning in front of Moxxi as he reverted to his original form.

"If she can do that, strictly speaking, I could

his index finger, Moxxi felt a mysterious

your guidance, chief!" Moxxi

toward them as well, worried that Moxxi would use that

from his room with telekinesis. Levitating it, his finger flicked on thin air, writing beautifully over

pass on this letter. With this power, I can reach them to help at any time, as long as they stay in

the letter,

Moxxi was asking under her breath, "Are you sure that's okay, chief? Those brats can be reckless, and wouldn't they be discouraged from doing the best when they have you to fall back

most out met your people. But you shouldn't

there are slackers and reckless types, but there aren't that many. And most of our boys are quite normal,

Moxxi nodded.

more or less got the idea, Frank turned to Drunken Moon.