Chapter 2666

In other words, they had chosen well—Mystic Sky Guild was much more powerful than Princely Sword School. Even as that thought crossed Myra's mind, someone knocked on the door. All eyes turned on her, leaving her rolling her eyes. "How many times do I have to tell you? I'm not a pig, and I won't order food if it's not time to eat." Everyone's faces dropped as they assumed fighting stances, ready to face an enemy. Frank chuckled. "No need to get so dramatic—it's a courier." As he spoke, he went over to the door and opened it, revealing a fortyish man holding a parcel and smiling at Frank. Only Frank and the man knew that there was a bomb in the parcel! Frank smiled as he took it. "Are you planning to stay and watch if I could dodge the bomb?" The middle-aged man's smile stiffened, but he quickly said, "Y-You must be mistaken… I'm just a courier. Here's your parcel. Please sign for it." Even as he finished, he held out a pen and a clipboard, as if he was a real courier. Frank di