Frank smiled and nodded. "Ladies like you are rare these days."

"Drunken Moon snapped her fingers, grinning. "That's exactly why we need to

work hard to eliminate all the terrible women. There would be more good girls that

way, don't you agree?

"I'm not out to make men happy-just to set a standard for my fellow girls. Not

everything is black and white, since anything can be relative. Even if men were all

gone, bad women would still be bad women. Don't you agree?"

Frank nodded in agreement.

Thirty minutes later, the stout Mr. Creston sat up on the bed, clearly startled.

Frank, who was watching from a bird's eye view, was caught by surprise-how did

that man sense his presence?

Still, he understood when he saw that Mr. Creston was holding a gleaming yellow

talisman.

Shock soon turned to curiosity as Frank thought most street geomancers these

days were conmen, but somehow, a working talisman was there right in front of

him.

up his mind

Creston shouted just then and pressed the

"I got this talisman from

can't hurt me

amusement. "I'll admit that the talisman is good

you detect my presence, but so what? Did you really

against me?"

voice resounded from

could not reach

plucked the talisman off Mr. Creston's

asking, "How does this thing work? Yet another trick that I can't

how interesting."

that Mr.

made it clear that

Frank was

made sense, come to think

that the elite goons

were already defeated.

dealing with a mere

hands

stop this

that I've made a mistake,

shouldn't go too

never hurt anyone!"

in

say this,

me if the

were

a lot of sense, doesn't

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