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.

isn't just

from Adonis, it seemed only she would occasionally voice out her opinions. The others

an alliance due to the looming threat we face. We are

the Royal Council comprised rulers of the separate human nations

responsible for the decision to summon us too?"

Brutus confirmed, his head

found the prolonged

to meet them. Will you lead the

Brutus had been anxiously waiting for an answer,

to meet the

these clothes? Shouldn't we change into something more suitable?" a voice

only have one attire, right?"

if we can have more options," someone

stood up, ultimately choosing to

"Let's go!"

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Brutus, they walked through hallways, then out into an expansive field, finally arriving at the grand

Palace was what you would expect from a medieval fantasy world. It had

under the golden sun, and its outer walls gleamed with

interior, it was even

adorned every

invited attention, while the mirrored tiles they walked upon, reminiscent of

stood sentinel at each corner. As the Otherworlders

You're the saviors of

not everyone

fact that they were going to meet the supreme rulers

any anxiety they had disappeared

Council, the summoned Otherworlders," Brutus announced loudly as he pushed open

Adonis and his classmates entered

stifle their gasps failing in the face of

breathtaking

they were walking on ground paved

the brilliant lights that emanated

air—an

in strategic positions in the throne-room, and on the

the rulers of the

elegant robes and

weight that words could not describe,

the presence of these absolute figures, and when the students confusedly looked at one another, not knowing whether to bow or not,

was no need

to them," he reassured

a stranger