The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 2815

"W-What are you?!"

The lotus sitter did not bother running as he knew his fate was sealed, and all he wanted before his death was for Frank to answer his question.

"I'm the hand of the divine, here to punish you!" Frank exclaimed, giving a completely unserious answer out of sheer amusement.

He even shrouded himself with a dazzling radiance just for the heck of it.

The lotus sitter would not have believed it any other day, as that was the same trick he used to deceive the masses.

However, things were different now—Frank's power was beyond comprehension, and he felt like he was standing before the majesty of the greatest peak.

And since Frank was no gentleman, he naturally did not feel affected.

Even so, the lotus sitter felt something violently churning inside himself and had to regulate this man… this champion who was without peer!

"Why? Why would you help those livestock?!"

Naturally, by livestock, he meant those civilians whom he had butchered.

In his mind, the weak were beneath the strong's consideration. Logically speaking, no one should even care about the peasants.

Frank smirked. "Livestock? That's you, I'm afraid! And by killing you, I have every reason to be praised. And desiring that is part of humanity too!"

The lotus sitter was left speechless at that.

It was true when he thought about it—no one helped others just for the sake of helping, but that did not mean that there was no one out to help.

While he had an agenda, the outcome alone necessitated his existence.

As they headed down the hill and arrived at the village, the villagers were mobbing them at once.

They did not intend to trouble both men. They were simply grateful, having seen Frank's abilities and being aware that he dealt with that group who were no different from gods to them.

Since they had not much else to offer, they were all holding out money in hopes that Frank would take it, though they looked like they were offering alms as if they had every right!

Frank was unsure if she should laugh or cry. "Everyone, I understand your kindness but I can't accept your money!

"I do this just for fun. It'd hurt my conscience to take money from you."

"No way!" the mob protested. "Doesn't matter what you think—you saved us. People can say whatever they like, but we don't agree with them.

"That's not all. We have to properly thank you too!"