An Extra’s POV

Rebal Blanc's heart was racing.

As he stared at the man known as Ralyks, he felt a sensation he hadn't gotten in the longest time.

—Sheer Intimidation!

Rebal was genuinely anxious as he sat on his seat while staring at Ralyks.

After the man had deciphered his identity after just one meeting, Rebal knew he was the real deal.

'How long has he known Aldred's real name? Since the very first day too? Damnit, I messed up!'

Those were his initial thoughts when he mulled over the meaning behind Ralyks stating both their names so casually.

Now that he had calmed down, Rebal could tell that it was just a show of power.

Thankfully, Ralyks wasn't offended that they had kept Asher's identity a secret.

The reason he was currently was because he was waiting for Ralyks' answer.

Right now, the KariBlanc Group needed a miracle.

He and his son had been strategizing different routes to take in their plans, but they always ended up coming up short due to their current lack of enough resources.

If they were to turn the situation around, they needed help—a lot of it.

"Fine… I'm in."

The moment Rebal heard those words from Ralyks' lips, his heart nearly skipped a beat.

He knew he was a little emotional a short moment ago, but he couldn't help it. He had thought that it would turn the man off, but thankfully that wasn't the case.

"Thank you, Sir Ralyks." Once again, Rebal bowed.

Asher, who stood beside him, also bowed as well.

He hadn't spoken a single word since the start of the meeting, as was the customs of people of their standing.

runs deep, there's no need to go as far as

up as soon as Ralyks said

mean it?' Rebal knew he would never have the answer to

not to doubt the only chance they

are correct. Thank you, Sir

Rebal

ask for the favors you require. As long as it's not dirty

like music to Rebal's

"U-understood!"

after a few days after making some preparations

slowly rose to his feet, and Rebal took this as his queue

be discussed later. Once the job

found that absolutely

was barely floating, this wasn't the time to

for a reward now,

forward to working with you, Sir Ralyks." Rebal

on his face, reflecting the current state of his

He honestly looked like a demon, with

was sealed… even it appeared to be nothing short of a deal

be taking

Ralyks, and just as he dislodged his hand from the man's grasp, he vanished from

a trance of his presence

"Haaa… Haaa…!"

to let out heavy breaths as soon as the man

already falling down his face as he nervously approached his

He and Asher hugged, the latter squeaking a little thanks

out! Time out,

listen, carrying Asher up as if the boy was still

thirties being carried by another who seemed to

However, Rebal didn't care.

laughing, smiling intensely as he expressed genuine joy that he, his son, and

with the

late for him. The current thirty-or-so year old man began to fade away under the grasp of

being cleared, and a soft whooshing sound of wind enveloped the man known

hair and sparkling green eyes. He had clear skin,

he looked more attractive than his previous form—or perhaps