The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

It was impressive that Frank could kill that dragon instantly, but that was all there was to it.

There was strength in numbers, and once the punk returned with his friends, Frank was a dead man.

So instead of losing, he should flee there was no shame in running to fight another day.

Seeing that the villagers remained unconvinced, Frank snorted. "Go home. I'll deal with this myself!"

"Do whatever you like. Heaven knows we tried."

With a sigh of exasperation, the villagers all turned and left.

Since they could not get out on their own, Frank waved, levitating back to the surface.

Jouri walked up, pouting. "Why would you still play nice with them? Just use them as cannon fodder for later."

Frank chuckled. "It's called the measure of a king. The number of people you can tolerate is the number of people you'd rule.

"Sure, they run their mouths, but it's out of kindness too. Should I really take exception to some cheap words?"

Jouri nodded. "True. Thank goodness I major in science and not politics, or I'd be played like a fiddle."

Frank smiled but said nothing.

the way, try not to kill the punk and the friends he'd bring. I'd

Frank chuckled. "So, there's nothing else to do anyway... why don't

"Sure!"

through the narrow passage and eventually reached

grass was a happy green. With the

"Look!"

not interested in the canaries at all as she

saw the murals, which closely resembled the one

a closer look,

story: a sagely

remains were left in this canyon, where his godly energy diffused

of the people who carried the will of the

it

where the body was placed, Jouri and

and the roof was

where a stone sculpture with

went up

exclaiming. "There's a name

the same

on that ring!