An Extra’s POV

[The Next Day]

"Good morning, everyone. I hope you all had a good night's rest."

The Chief Warrior, Brutus, faced the group of students gathered in their living room, each finding their comfortable spot.

He was the same man with a bushy beard they had met yesterday. After the students introduced themselves, the geezers followed suit.

The old ones were the nation's most accomplished Mages, and they had all been involved in the Summoning Magic that brought them to this world.

Once the introductions were in order, Adonis proposed giving his classmates time to rest and process the whirlwind of events that had occurred, so Brutus and the guards escorted them to their living quarters.

And, just as expected for the world's chosen saviors, their residence was nothing short of spectacular.

Each had a personal room, and they shared a spacious parlor big enough to host a crowd thrice their number without feeling cramped.

The furniture might have been medieval, but it was the best they could have asked for. The décor and vibe exuded a royal essence, making their quarters feel regal in every aspect.

The twenty-nine Otherworlders found themselves treated like royalty from day one, despite the fact that they were foreigners.

Of course, the absence of modern amenities like air conditioners or running water made it a little difficult for some to get used to the new environment.

The students were initially oblivious to these difficulties, but as time went on, they slowly realized the downsides of their new, unfamiliar world.

Fortunately, they were able to adapt just fine.

Their needs were met by attentive servants, ensuring they never lacked water or other basic needs. The natural airflow in their rooms and the spacious parlor kept them comfortably settled.

It wasn't perfect by any means, but considering the world they were currently in, it was the best they could hope for.

The following day, Brutus paid them a visit.

"We slept well. Your hospitality is remarkable," Adonis replied on behalf of the group. No one voiced any grievances.

"I'm glad to hear that. I bring news today. If you don't mind, I would like to proceed." Brutus continued, eager to share important information.

Adonis took his time to look at his classmates, and all of them seemed pretty cool about the whole thing.

He then turned to the Chief Warrior and nodded.

"Alright. Go ahead."

"Thank you, Hero," Brutus acknowledged, his stern expression tightening for an unknown reason.

"The rulers of the land wish to meet you. Since learning of the successful Summoning, their eagerness to see you has grown. However, out of respect for your need to rest, the meeting was postponed until today," Brutus explained, awaiting their response.

the land? There isn't just one?" Alicia's voice broke

seemed only she would occasionally voice out her opinions. The others

threat we face. We are

to explain that the Royal Council comprised rulers of the separate human nations that were now unified

for the

Brutus confirmed, his head

found the prolonged bowing

meet them. Will you lead the way?" Adonis redirected

You can count on me." It seemed Brutus had been anxiously waiting for an answer, and upon getting one, his face lit up with

to meet the rulers," Adonis

change into something more suitable?" a voice chimed

We only have one attire, right?" questioned

if we can have more

exchanged among them, the students stood

"Let's go!"

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through hallways, then out into

world. It had a towering height, and its structure was vast

under the golden sun, and its outer walls gleamed

the interior, it was even more

gold and precious stones adorned every corner of the hallway, stealing

the mirrored tiles

As the Otherworlders followed Brutus, they

it. You're the saviors of

course, not everyone was

fact that they were going to meet the supreme rulers of humanity made them a

had disappeared upon

esteemed rulers of humanity. I present to you the Royal Council, the summoned Otherworlders," Brutus announced loudly as he

lead, Adonis and his

from many mouths, attempts to stifle their gasps failing in the face of the room's

hallways, or the breathtaking design of the Palace exterior. The throne room alone surpassed

as though they were walking on ground

lights that emanated

wonderful scent filled the air—an

stood in strategic positions in the throne-room, and on the elevated precipice within the room

ones who sat on this precipice were the rulers of the United

elegant robes and crowned

presence carried an indescribable weight that words could not describe, an aura

when the students confusedly looked at one another,

was no

to them," he

to a