"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

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 would you be looking for

Mobius' refined politeness, because Frank

be the bounties on his

Yohan Bozad, has sent me here to Draconia on a business

been taken ill, and he needs the mystical medicine of Draconia to

lifespan, and Master Bozad is interested in buying it. You

right then-Mobius must be one of the foreign businessmen who had

would not have found out

he was, or what he was like, as he was totally unfamiliar with the powers that be abroad. However, if it was the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom, Frank's

you're going to pay me," he said, refusing the

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