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.

said, "By the way, try not to kill the punk and the friends he'd bring.

do anyway... why don't we keep

"Sure!"

through the narrow passage and eventually reached the

green. With the birds singing under the bright blue

"Look!"

canaries at all as she pointed at a nearby

saw the murals, which closely resembled the one he

closer look, he

a sagely

mortal realm. After he died, his remains were left in this canyon, where

the people who carried

just check it out

Jouri and Frank followed the

meters wide and the roof was covered with dripping

a light ahead, where a stone

up and studied

exclaiming. "There's a name

same name

that ring!