The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

But for some reason, the hero and his forces vanished in the midst of their campaign-not defeated, but disappearing on the spot.

In remembrance, the peasants built this coffinless tomb for the hero.

However, that story was just the tip of the iceberg. The murals on the east side had been vandalized, so there were missing pieces of the story that eluded Sylvie and the others.

They were not particularly invested in the story either-people in olden times were superstitious, and transportation was terrible, not to mention they had to travel dozens of miles to get from one point to the other. In all likelihood, the hero's forces were decimated, and with the peasants likely kept out of the loop, their tale was adapted into myth.

As such, the expedition did not dwell on it and continued surveying the chamber.

That was not the case for Frank, however.

Having come with a purpose, he also had a different interpretation-the hero's so-called power must have been stolen, infused to the thugs of Dartmoor Hill, and adopted as the source of their strength. According to the mural, however, those with that power were not supposed to leave a specific range, so how did those thugs manage to retain their strength?

That part must have been recorded on the vandalized portions of the murals.

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who was in bed resting

of that royal tomb again! But it's different this time... you were standing there pondering!" "What?!" Frank could

line of text that said: Protect the spiritron vein, if you desire

"The spiritron vein?"

at the ring he was wearing on

vein energies? The one that the Lionhearts had

the energies had already

it-everything would be clear

everyone

reached the entrance, they realized they

was broken, most likely due to decades of lack of maintenance. And while they were underground surveying, a roof plate had also collapsed-they could see the sun outside, but it was just too taff

"Allow me!" Frank said.

him