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."

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

bait me into fighting with my pure vigor, so that the mite eggs

trick in the

intel gathered on Frank and saw that

waif balm swirling in the air, Mobius was

such, if Frank dared to fight him with his pure vigor, he would accelerate the growth of the eggs inside

further he used pure vigor, the

Mobius had to do in theory was to buy time, and

however, Frank was chuckling and narrowing his eyes.

you think that I'd need to use pure vigor

"What..."

widened in shock, Frank moved, disappearing and reappearing before him