Frank chuckled. "As for what actually happened to him, I'll get someone to keep tabs and maybe record a video. It shouldn't be difficult."

Drunken Moon flashed a thumbs-up at him. "You're really the best when it comes to cruelty. Simply different."

They shared a smile, and soon, Jouri's people came to take the white-haired youth away.

Later, Frank and Drunken Moon headed to a motel, as the latter received a call from a geezer who said his granddaughter was being harassed and needed help.

She had no fear with Frank at her side anyway, so she went.

As soon as they entered, they found a twentyish, slightly short bellgirl wiping the tears off her face.

Nearby, the motel manager was pointing at her and ranting, spouting plenty of expletives!

Drunken Moon naturally would not just sit by. Striding up, she pushed the manager away and snapped furiously, "What's the meaning of this?! There's no reason to go that far even if she messed up!"

The manager was equally furious, however, and snapped back, "Where did you come from, slut?! Talking to me like that?!"

"Screw you!"

not about to stand for that insult and sent the motel manager flying

"Priestess!"

promptly threw herself in

her

night and tried to drag me upstairs. I refused, so he beat me up. I called the cops on him,

too uptight and was going to fire me without

"That's terrible!"

something new to Drunken

to call the cops, so why was the manager snapping at her

the staff who ke suffer for it while the crisis is

had happened, Drunken Moon strode up and kicked

me... You've really done it now!

Moon a moment to argue, the motel manager promptly turned

said, "She knows very well that she has no right-she's now going to make

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