"Tch."

Vicky was folding her arms before her chest, pouting unhappily as she watched Frank leave her and head into the hotel alone. "You keep saying one thing but doing another... Hmph!" Frank naturally heard that but pretended not to hear her and hurried away.

The night passed serenely, and by the next morning, Frank had more or less recovered from pent-up fatigue after recovering for a night.

He examined his body to find that while most of his injuries were healed, there were still lingering conditions, though none of it would affect his combat ability.

However, his phone rang just as he was about to leave and find Vicky.

It was a call from an unfamiliar number, which left Frank perplexed as he did not give anyone other than close acquaintances his number.

Still, he answered and heard a voice speaking broken Draconian, "Hello, Mr. Lawrence."

promptly demanded, "Who are you? How did you get

Mr. Lawrence. I mean no

voice then paused before chuckling. "You can call me Mobius, and I got your number from Nux Hamner. I do apologize for imposing." "Mr. Mobius, I see... And why

Mobius' refined politeness, because Frank was convinced

would be the bounties on his

sent me here to Draconia on

been taken ill, and he needs

lifespan, and Master Bozad is interested

one of the foreign businessmen who

have found out about the

was, or what he was like, as he was totally unfamiliar with the powers that be abroad. However, if it

how much you're going to

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