The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

It was Mobius, who had invited Frank here, and he was clapping as he approached Frank.

"Beautiful... beautiful," he said, his accent suddenly free of stammer and smooth as if he were a Draconian.

"Hmph."

Frank snorted coolly. "And here I thought you'd keep hiding. Can't resist showing your face, huh?"

"You're right." Mobius sighed, shaking his head. "I thought you'd all fight each other to the death over the spiritron vein and the Celestial Dew and that I just had to watch in secret. I really didn't expect you to see through my ploy as soon as you came in." Frank chuckled icily. "So? Did you come just to flatter me?"

"No, of course not."

Mobius shook his head, his smile turning sinister and his tone cool. "I would've claimed the bounty on your head along with the spiritron vein and the Celestial Dew, but it seems that you're a very careful person. "And in that case, I'll just have to do it myself."

from his suit, brandishing it at Frank's face as he snapped, "Words mean nothing. Either you or I

narrowing his eyes. "Trying to bait me into fighting with my pure vigor, so that the mite eggs

the first place, and

gathered on Frank and saw that he

waif balm swirling in the air, Mobius was sure that Frank had brocade mite eggs in

such, if Frank dared to fight him with his pure vigor,

pure vigor, the quicker the eggs would hatch, and the sooner he

to do in theory was to buy time, and Frank would be dead anyway.

however, Frank was chuckling and narrowing his eyes. "And

I'd need to use pure vigor against

"What..."

in shock, Frank moved, disappearing and reappearing before him in an instant. "So