"But all the men in my hall are burly and rough. The only thing I can offer you is the Saint. Please make do, Mr. Darby."
When Frankilda said that, his eyes were filled with various emotions.
Frankilda was surprised by Darryl's rejection of Goliry. At the time, he had an immediate thought to enjoy her himself, but he abandoned the idea.
After all, Darryl was Lady Tigas' distinguished guest. It was not easy for someone like him to be at Frankilda's hall. If he did not treat Darryl well, how could he achieve prosperity in the alliance in the future?
So, he decided that even if Darryl would not take Goliry, he could not enjoy her beauty.
Darryl scratched his head, pretending to be perplexed when he heard that.
Darryl looked around and laughed the next second. "Frankilda, you are so generous that I can't say no. However, many of you were present when I was dealing with the Saint. It seems inappropriate for me to appreciate her beauty on my own."
"Why don't we have a drinking competition? The one who wins will enjoy the Saint of the Red Shirt Crusade. What do you think?"
Darryl looked at everyone with a faint smile.
At that moment, the whole hall was in an uproar. Frankilda and the leaders around him were shocked and excited.
"Can I?"
"Mr. Darby is an extraordinary man. It's a good idea!"
"If that's the case, then everyone will have a chance?"
Frankilda could not help but laugh and be flattered as the crowd debated. "You want to give up the girl I gave you, Mr. Darby? You are extremely kind. I admire you greatly."
Goliry was a beautiful woman, and Darryl's willingness to give her up without hesitation was admirable.
Goliry, who was chained there, was so nervous that she almost passed out. At the same time, she locked her gaze on Darryl.
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