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.

you. Besides, since our relationship runs deep, there's no need to go as

heart lighting up as soon as

he just saying this, or does he actually mean it?' Rebal knew he would never

reasonable thing and chose not to doubt the only chance they had at

are correct. Thank you, Sir

Rebal did

with a decent plan that involves me in it. Since I'll be in the equation, feel free to ask for the favors you require. As long as it's not dirty

sounded like

"U-understood!"

after a few days after

his feet, and Rebal took

be discussed

absolutely fair—if not downright

floating, this wasn't

even if he asked for a reward now, I'd

you, Sir Ralyks." Rebal moved closer and stretched out his hand

face, reflecting the current state of his

that Ralyks donned. He honestly looked like a demon, with his crimson eyes

Rebal felt relieved that the deal was sealed… even it appeared to be nothing short of a deal with the

I'll be

and just as he dislodged his hand from

even a trance of

"Haaa… Haaa…!"

the first to let out heavy breaths as soon

already falling down his face as

squeaking a little thanks

Time

Asher up as if the

his early thirties being carried by another

However, Rebal didn't care.

that he, his son,

interfere with the Item

thirty-or-so

soft whooshing sound of wind enveloped the man known as Aldred as he

thing that was displayed was his gray hair and sparkling green eyes. He had

say he looked more attractive than his previous form—or perhaps