The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Frank snorted. "Get her into your own harem if you want. I'm no angel, but at least

I won't force myself on anyone. When it comes to the ladies, you either win her

over, or get physical-the latter which would lead to disaster."

Moxxi rolled her eyes. "Then be a love slave all you want!"

As she turned to leave, Jada stopped her. "What's the meaning of this? You're insulting Mr. Frankton!"

Moxxi shrugged and shoved her aside. "It's the truth!"

Furious, Jada was ready to attack when Frank stopped her. "Forget it—just let her be. She can be harsh, but she's a good person, and there's no reason to fuss over the little details. It'd make us look like we're ostracizing her, and it's unbecoming of us."

Jada restrained herself at that—truth be told, she would make sure to bury Moxxi if Frank was not stopping her.

Meanwhile, Drunken Moon headed straight to the appointed meeting place once she left the homestay cottage.

It was a very dense forest, just like the south, while the lands around were quite barren.

Stopping just then, Drunken Moon shouted, "Show yourself!"

Her voice echoed lengthily with no response.

While Drunken Moon was left perplexed, she suddenly sensed something unusual and dropped to a crouch by instinct.

A needle shot inches past her head, slicing through a leaf that floated down on her.

Drunken Moon turned pale in shock-she was no match for Frank, but she could at least hold her own.

But someone almost blindsided her nonetheless!noveldrama

It was fortunate that she went to Frank earlier, or she would definitely be dead.

"You really are special, priestess-most people wouldn't have been able to dodge that."

Drunken Moon turned and saw someone catching the needle out of the air with just two fingers.

The man was scrawny despite his height, his back hunched and his eyes strange.

"Who are you?" Drunken Moon demanded fearlessly since she had Frank covering her back.

"Who knows?"

Lanky Man shrugged as he fiddled with his needle. "But you're not running... Perhaps you have backup?"

The contempt in his tone annoyed Drunken Moon, as he was basically mocking her for being a fool.

"And why did you lure me here?" she demanded nonetheless.

"To take you with me, of course!"

Lanky Man laughed. "To be honest, someone as strong as you has no reason to be a priestess-you have much better options. Why don't we marry and conquer the world together, as husband and wife?"

Drunken Moon laughed despite herself.

It was always difficult to settle for second best, and Drunken Moon found herself especially interested in any men after witnessing Frank's might, let alone these people who were mere insects to Frank

"You're kidding. If you want to die, find a place quiet to hang yourself." She snorted.

Lanky

sated out loud. "I like

your defiance, lady-it's all the more

when I break your tent

"So tell me... what should I do to make you bend to me?"

As he spoke, he drew his needles and launched them at Drunken Moon!