Nonetheless, Frank ignored Kairo and turned toward Mole, demanding loudly, "Are we starting the second trial or not?" "Well..."

Mole turned toward Yosil, since this was an unprecedented case.

Yosil was staring at Frank in turn, seeing the determination and composure in his eyes, devoid of panic or fear.

It seemed that he was really not throwing away his life out of sheer pettiness, but to silence all his doubters.

And that left Yosil stunned.

After a while, he nodded at Mole. "Begin."

"Sir-"

"I said we can begin, or perhaps you don't understand?"

turned cool, projecting such a terrible presence

"N-No..."

before pointing at the herbs and cauldrons that the Kornac's Keep apprentices brought. "The second trial begins now! Participants, you now have one hour to concoct an antidote in an hour to counteract the poison plaguing you... or

a chill running down their spine when they heard the

simultaneously toward the man who was poisoned the worst,

You dug your own grave.

himself. Chuckling coolly, he walked on stage

Look, just don't haunt me when you

overheard him, scowled even

"Phew..."

that as it may, Frank did not go onstage with the others to

used the Five-Peat Archaeus to repress the

trial-he would faint right now if

drink that much poison... just

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