The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

It was much better in the tunnel than the cave, as it was walled on both ends with stark white marbles. The stairs were not overgrown with moss from the damp air inside-if anything, it was completely smooth and clean as if it was never damp here! "It seems that people often used this tunnel," Frank said, putting his foot down before accelerating to an intersection.

"Which one should I take?"

Alda shook her head again. "I only remember what the cave and the tomb looked like. I don't know how to reach the tomb from the cave!"

Frank nodded and stood at the center as he closed his eyes, allowing his hearing to extend further.

Hearing the breeze in each tunnel and judging that the breeze was louder on the left, he decided that it was the right path.

"Whatever. I choose you!"

Still carrying Alda on piggyback, Frank took the left tunnel.

The further he progressed, the narrower the tunnel became. The walls were not tiled with white marble either, and it was natural limestone dripping with cool droplets.

That was when Frank suddenly paused. "Prepare yourself!"

"Huh?!"

what was happening when they heard

shake, and she lost her

end, as she could see countless

all giant rats! "Argh!!!" she screamed on top of her

told you

chuckled and kicked the tunnel

air. Each found a rat, knocking the rats to keep them from getting too close! Alda

that also meant she had chosen the right man-not only was Frank accomplished in medicine, but he was also an accomplished martial artist. He was most probably

same time, Frank launched a rock through the air, clearing the path ahead. He was curious as to why those rats were swarming out of

being caught in a sealed space for a long time, then Frank's theory that people often used this tunnel would not make sense. But what other

had no idea but put aside theorizing for

paces, they arrived at a downward slope that

found themselves in a chamber, though it was more appropriate to call it a beehive. There were over

and five feet apart-just enough to fit a

presence of people, the membrane began to shine in an emerald sheen

the tomb in your