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!"

about to stand for that insult and sent the motel manager flying with a slap, and he passed out as he

"Priestess!"

and promptly threw herself

Moon patted her back, asking, "What

got drunk last night and tried to drag me upstairs. I refused, so he beat me up. I called the cops on him, but the next day, his family launched a smear campaign on the motel and came to make a

said I was being too uptight

"That's terrible!"

was certainly something

cops, so why was the manager

staff who ke suffer for it while the crisis is

up and kicked the motel manager, waking her

You've really done it now! Just

intending to let Drunken Moon a moment to

knows very well that she has no right-she's now going to make us yield

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