Ned sighed as he watched Cindy and Gina nodding repeatedly, just as he understood Frank's position.

There was no doubt that because Frank never bragged about himself, these two vain women would belittle him every way they could.

Naturally, they could not have known that Frank was such a profound person he eclipsed even Ned. If anything, Ned was the one clinging to Frank, keen to befriend Frank and admiring both his strength and connections.

After all, he was the heir of the Lawrences. Even if they lacked numbers, theirs were the most enigmatic dynasty in Morhen!

That was when Talc moved, seeing that Frank was distracted by Gina and Cindy.

He knew Frank would not just let them leave, and that suited them just fine—were they really going to do nothing now that they had encountered the son of their deadly nemesis?

Swish!

Clang!

a bizarre-looking hook, but there was a metallic

Frank snorted—his defensive pure vigor had stopped

distracted, he concentrated fully on

quick

his pure vigor and Death Eater fired toward Talc's remaining good arm after he crippled

his sneak attack failed and was even being countered, Talc dropped his hook and

himself, he barked, "Back

"Yes, sir!"

again, though the opening was apparent now that

in turn, recognizing him

Talnamese, but you won't beat their

his throat. "This is between me and them. You don't have to get

I won't," Silverbell

was always rational, but Frank's voice somehow made

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