The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Abel was clicking his tongue, impressed. "The recipe for the Yellow Shrive should have been lost in time, only for me to encounter one here, today... The sun has yet to set on traditional Draconia medicine!"

"Traditional Draconia medicine?" Yed scoffed in obvious contempt.

Abel snorted in turn. "Boy, don't think that traditional Draconia medicine loses out to foreign medicine. The only issue is that most of our discipline has been lost in time—otherwise, foreign medicine cannot even hope to catch up to our pride!"

"No, Mr. Loggins. I'm just curious," Yed groaned. "From the way you said it before, my father's condition was beyond saving, and now you're saying that a simple pill can bring him back to life?"

"Yes!" Abel exclaimed confidently.

With that, they watched as a servant picked up the powdered remains of the Yellow Shrive carefully.

it to Ciril, Hal whipped out a

was holding, its contents

air in the room turned stiff, Hal was laughing loudly and

and bristling, bellowed, "It seems that the boy is too spoiled, and there's no chance of saving Mr. Janko now. In that case, I have no reason

Abel turned to leave, Hal was laughing even more loudly. "Oh, geezer!

priorities and rushed to Abel,

into the distance, but Lothar

What did he

his head, too frustrated

bawling in fear and slapping himself endlessly. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Janko!

a bowl steady!" Yed bellowed furiously. "What do I even keep you around for?! Someone get in here, and