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?"

a terrible

"N-No..."

troubled look at Frank 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

running down their spine when they heard the word

them also turned simultaneously toward the man who was poisoned the worst, because he

You dug your own grave.

himself. Chuckling coolly, he walked on stage and started to choose

Look, just don't haunt me when you die, okay? It's all

who overheard him,

"Phew..."

as it may, Frank did not go onstage with the others to pick herbs right

down in meditation and used the Five-Peat

had ingested too much poison earlier. Forget the second trial-he would

said, Frank had to drink that much

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