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!"

insult and sent the motel manager flying with a slap, and he passed out as he

"Priestess!"

then and promptly

patted her

beat me up. I called the cops on him, but the next day, his family launched a smear

uptight and was going to

"That's terrible!"

was certainly something new

to call the cops, so why

"It's actually quite common. Businesses

the staff

for it while the

If you don't play along, they wift pressure you—it's typical

Drunken Moon strode up and kicked the motel manager, waking

You've really done it

Drunken Moon a moment to argue, the motel manager promptly

Moon shrugged helplessly, Frank said, "She knows very well that she has no right-she's now going to make us yield

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