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

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

to the looming threat we face. We are the United

comprised rulers of the separate human nations

this Royal Council was responsible for the decision

confirmed, his

the

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

can count on me." It seemed Brutus had been anxiously waiting for an answer, and upon

to meet the rulers," Adonis addressed

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

what? We only have one

ask if we can have

murmurs exchanged among them, the students stood up, ultimately choosing to

"Let's go!"

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

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

golden sun, and

interior, it was even more

stones adorned every corner of the hallway, stealing their

chandeliers suspended from the ceiling invited attention, while the mirrored tiles they walked

sentinel at each corner. As the Otherworlders

it. You're the

not everyone was

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

had disappeared upon

present to you the Royal Council, the summoned Otherworlders," Brutus announced loudly as he pushed open the shimmering gates leading to the

Adonis and his classmates entered in

many mouths, attempts to stifle their gasps failing

the Summoning Room, the Living Quarters, the hallways, or the breathtaking design

felt as though they were walking

emanated from various precious

scent filled the air—an aroma that soothed the

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

the rulers of the

adorned in elegant robes and crowned heads

an indescribable weight that words could not

one another, not knowing

was no

not inferior to them," he reassured his classmates

it proper to show respect to a