The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Sylvie certainly could not have told her that the mutant centipedes that were so insignificant to Frank were such horrors to the average person.

Meanwhile, the tomb raiders were feeling pessimistic. "W-What about him? He had to be poisoned."

"Don't worry. He's not just strong-he's a healer too," Sylvie bragged proudly as if she were Frank himself.

Frank smiled in wry amusement but dropped to a crouch and put his hand on Red Shirt's shoulder.

Soon, Red Shirt jolted awake, crying out as soon as he did, "I-I'll leave! Please don't kill me, please!"

The others quickly assured him, "It's fine, boss!"

On the other hand, Frank asked, "What's wrong?"

Red Shirt was panting for a while and took a moment to calm down before saying,

a nightmare... the man in that sarcophagus before was threatening to

The tomb raiders were

for so long that none of them

tomb than the others, that they were starting

that Sylvie remained unaffected and were left confused. "A-

afraid, but what was the deal with Sylvie? She was obviously normal like the rest of them, and having emotion but not feeling fear

would you be this scared of the dark? Just consider it divine intervention, and

you're worried you can't get a proper job. Hell, I know other tomb raiders who are worried they'd get jinxed and join proper archaeological teams. Just

though they did not

was with Os she was very close out ink, and he would help them

to have

rations from their backpacks, offering them respectfully to Frank

glanced at it but

took a bite, presuming that Frank was doubting his