An Extra’s POV

'Alright…'

Grandmaster Conrad felt tense as he stood before the black mahogany door before him.

Despite the late evening breeze, he could feel a bead of sweat, or two, forming on his forehead.

Still, he calmed himself and took a good look at the building.

The Guest House wasn't very large. It was a two-story building that was a bit wider than normal in order to accommodate as many rooms as possible.

The ground floor consisted of a living room, a reception area, a kitchen, and all manner of facilities that could help guests settle in.

There was also a mini-pub in one of the building extensions.

The top floor, however, consisted only of the bedrooms.

Since their guest, Ralyks, had only come for visiting purposes, Conrad already knew where he would be.

—The Reception Area.

As the Grandmaster placed his hand on the knob, after refusing a guard to do it for him, he took a deep breath.

The pure white color of the building was dulled by the encroaching darkness, but lights generated from luminous stones made sure to banish most of it.

Conrad was also certain that the interior of the building was just as illuminated as the outside—if not more.

'… I'm ready!'

Grandmaster Conrad twisted the knob and opened the door steadily.

He was greeted by the inner beauty of the building.

Despite being very small, compared to the palace and the Otherworlders' living quarters—among other structures—within the Royal Estate, it made up for it with its charm.

The chandeliers on the ceiling glowed brilliantly, and the pure white allure of the building's walls and floors complemented the entire atmosphere.

It felt serene and pure.

way, Sir." The Head Guard interrupted Conrad's train of thought as

was where

his gaze as he followed

it seemed the old man was pretty

kept most of his apprehension hidden under a mask of

hasn't

wasn't as… able… as he used to

burden of responsibility, it was better to choose one of his many

knew of one or two who would be

is present one to us, and we'll review the successor before

in the Royal Council, if he chose a

first, I have to

corner, and the Head Guard

but out of regard for

kind of man this Ralyks is…' Conrad regretted not asking for details from the Head Guard—or anyone who had seen

was running in

later, Conrad found himself standing before the pure white

it was more than enough to

the fact that only Conrad, Knox, and the Head Guard were going to be the ones inside—along with Ralyks, of course—that meant there

the door for them this time, prompting Conrad, Knox, and

was just as beautiful as every other

had a small chandelier on the ceiling, with pure white visuals

sofas were purely white, and the center table that separated the two sides

the room was this color…

'A-ahh…!'

as he saw the dark stain on the purity of

the form

darkness, and his crimson

resting his back on a couch while folding

even move an inch

standing appeared before someone, they would stand

went as

in his post as if

his glowing eyes, it would be impossible to tell if he even