Despite everyone's effort to tell Frank to concede, he breathed a long sigh and turned toward Mole. "Why is that so? I haven't given up yet." "Huh?!"

Mole was left frowning, as Frank was still being stubborn even now. "Understand your position! I'm telling you to forfeit so that you won't die senselessly-I'd rather not have your death tarnish our reputation, even if this is your own fault." Suddenly remembering how Frank drank the entire cauldron of poison, Mole smirked at him.

His miserable state now was certainly hilarious!

That was when Frank said, "I don't need you to worry about my life."

His calm words jolted Mole out of his thoughts, and he was left staring at Frank in shock. "Do you have a death wish?"

"Of course not."

Frank looked at him confidently. "But the trial isn't over yet, is it?"

"No..."

Mole frowned, glancing at the hourglass on the table beside Yosil. "But there's only five minutes left. What are you going to "

"You don't have to worry about that."

smiled and pushed himself to stand, picking up the jet

so be it! Don't think

left Kairo annoyed

had less than five minutes and no herbs, and

he going to turn the tables

stubborn just

that was Frank's plan, Kairo had to admit that Frank had succeeded, because

were at fault, and I'll give

annoyed

he crushed the mudroots in his fingers. Then, pinching a pile of mud off the ground, he mixed it with the minced mudroot and threw

a brow-what on earth

taken aback, but

hard

"You had to

instead of a chef...

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