"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."

a foreigner, and Frank promptly demanded, "Who are you? How did you get

Lawrence. I mean

"You can call me Mobius, and I got your number from Nux Hamner. I do apologize for imposing." "Mr. Mobius, I see... And

despite Mobius' refined politeness, because Frank was

had, it would be the

Yohan Bozad, has sent me here to Draconia on a

"Master Bozad has been taken ill, and he needs the mystical

out that you own a BloodCrane Spiritbloom that supposedly prolongs a person's lifespan, and Master Bozad is interested in buying it. You

be one of the

not have found out about the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom

he was like, as he was totally unfamiliar with the powers

not selling it regardless of how much you're going to pay me," he said, refusing the offer

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