An Extra’s POV

'This man… he's strong!'

As Conrad looked at the Adventurer known as Ralyks, he couldn't help but wonder why he had never heard of this man before.

His strength was too overwhelming.

'I can't believe he actually defeated a Dragon Commander all by himself. There doesn't even seem to be a scratch on him!'

Conrad already began to suspect that this man wasn't human.

As someone who was a leader of the humans, he knew fully well what their limits were.

Ralyks had long exceeded it.

But… did that really matter at all to Conrad?

NO!

'I don't care if he's an Elf or a Demon or whatever. What matters is if he's on our side.'

And that was what he intended to ensure.

"Sir Ralyks, perhaps we could meet at a much grander place and discuss the details of this Royal Dungeon Raid that you are suggesting."

Conrad needed more time to sort through his thoughts, and he also knew better than to disturb a man after he just slayed a Dragon.

The best thing to do was allow breathing space between each other, while ensuring they could maintain contact.

'The Otherworlders are still in their budding stages, so while they will inevitably reach—or maybe even surpass Sir Ralyks' strength—they're still not there yet.'

That meant, pending the time of their growth, humanity had to find a champion to rely on.

Conrad really hoped it would be this Dark Adventurer.

"We shall see about that. Perhaps we should meet in a week's time. You should have sorted through all of the issues at that point."

Conrad controlled his expression, but he was slightly taken aback that Ralyks had figured out the rationale behind him postponing their discourse on the Royal Dungeon.

'I already suspected this from our first encounter, but this man isn't just strong. He's smart too.'

He was an invaluable asset that humanity could not afford to lose!

One week

I shall

~VWUSH~

front of Ralyks, causing Conrad and his few guards to take

Otherworlders, who were watching from their distance, also looked at the masked entity with sheer wonder and

sell for

require compensation for this request." Ralyks interrupted the Grandmaster, his

yours. Do with it

could not believe

'W-what in the world…?!'

expensive

Core within one had so much purity and

of Mana in a very short

Monster Core and a

on the Dragon, the

guess, this Dragon's Mana Core

that away

see a lot

the Dragon's arms and legs, so we can

parts of a

only imagine all the possibilities that could ensue from

"Thank you, Sir Ralyks…"

likely thought about the dire state of the entire Nation, but it was hard to

the slaves, rescued Billy and Alicia, saved everyone from the Dungeon, protected the Capital from a Dragon, and now

was beyond

magnificent—like the second coming

don't abandon us

********

'F-fuck…!'

ground within a very spacious area—the

too dizzy to even move a

I'm losing

lay on the cold floor, powerless

'I… damnit…'

left in such a hurry, and the reason he was in a hurry to dismiss the Dragon Corpse, was simply

do so in the presence of Conrad and the other

he had a reputation

afford to show

this much of a