"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."

foreigner, and Frank promptly demanded, "Who

Lawrence. I mean no

Nux Hamner. I do apologize for imposing." "Mr. Mobius, I see... And why would you be looking

Mobius' refined politeness, because Frank was convinced he had no ties with any

it would be the

sent me here to Draconia on a business

"Master Bozad has been taken ill, and he needs the mystical medicine of Draconia to recover. And I

supposedly prolongs a person's lifespan, and Master Bozad is interested

be one of the foreign businessmen who had dealings with Droitner

found out about

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

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

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