The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Nonetheless, Frank ignored Kairo and turned toward Mole, demanding loudly, "Are we starting the second trial or not?" "Well..."

Mole turned toward Yosil, since this was an unprecedented case.

Yosil was staring at Frank in turn, seeing the determination and composure in his eyes, devoid of panic or fear.

It seemed that he was really not throwing away his life out of sheer pettiness, but to silence all his doubters.

And that left Yosil stunned.

After a while, he nodded at Mole. "Begin."

"Sir-"

"I said we can begin, or perhaps you don't understand?"

Yosil's expression turned cool, projecting such a terrible presence that it left Mole flinching.

"N-No..."

the Kornac's Keep apprentices brought. "The second trial begins now! Participants, you now have one hour to concoct an antidote in

down their spine when they heard the

turned simultaneously toward the man who was poisoned the worst, because he

dug your own grave. You don't

insult to himself. Chuckling coolly,

man. Look, just don't haunt me when you die, okay? It's all Kairo Wal-he was the one

who overheard him, scowled even

"Phew..."

go onstage with the others to pick

meditation and used the Five-Peat Archaeus to repress the poison

had ingested too much poison earlier. Forget the second trial-he would faint right now if he did not stop it

to drink that much

no exaggeration

forget being

no choice but to take the entire cauldron of poison just to get the symptoms of

had overdosed, he had

no choice, what he did still made him the center of attention. The crowd was therefore understandably restless, understandably looking

everyone was