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

The tomb raiders were

for so long that none of them believed in the

was something different about this tomb than the others, that

and were left

possessed great power and had no reason to be afraid, but what was the deal with Sylvie? She was obviously normal

clear too, would you be this scared of the dark? Just consider it divine

know other tomb raiders who are worried they'd get jinxed and join proper archaeological teams.

nodded repeatedly, though they did not necessarily believe that Sylvie

very close out ink, and he would help them for Sylvie, even if

like to

rations from their backpacks, offering them respectfully

at it but

It's not poisoned!" A tomb raider even took a bite, presuming that