An Extra’s POV

[Moments Earlier]

'This is a very important mission…'

Asher—known for all intents as purposes as Aldred by the group he was traveling with—was currently in deep thought as he sat in the carriage.

The world was currently shrouded in darkness, which meant this was the perfect moment to think.

His eyes fluttered open, and then he closed then soon after, thinking of the current state of his father's company.

… His birthright.

'Right now, I have to convince the Jaune Councilor.'

Each Council Member of the Obsidian Council had a code name attached to their real names.

His father was the Blanc Obsidian Member; and right now, the plan was to convince the Jaune and Verte Members respectively.

'Lord Verte is too far away, so we'll have to start with Lord Jaune.'

Depending on how much he paced himself, they could get there in an hour. However, Asher couldn't imagine doing something like that.

'There's still etiquette to consider, and we can't just intrude on another's property at such an ungodly hour.'

As such, the eventual plan became for him to simply camp outside their territory and wait for dawn to break before proceeding any further.

'Yeah. That'll work.' As Asher thought this, he looked outside his window and observed the two entourages that sat on their mounts and steadily moved beside him.

There was also one more behind him.

Adding them to the coachman, there were a total of four entourages—five individuals in total.

'Let's hope the delegation ends well.'

Even though his father—Rebal Blanc himself—wanted to be the one to lead this delegation, it would be too risky for him to leave their main area of business.

was practically announcing vulnerability to

comes for this delegation, the other Groups might think we're desperate and we might lose considerable

end, this was the

the tunnel at the end of the lush

smooth

could probably see

murmured, bringing

the carriage at this point. The journey had been

something they couldn't handle,

the sole heir to the KariBlanc Group, he had to make sure

thoughts trailed as he looked at the Enchanted Item

the glasses and activated its

a shiny light

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

so horrible that one could practically chalk it

on fire, and

'corpses', given the messed up

is bad!' Asher's thoughts echoed as he narrowed down his

people fighting, but that was

like the Jaune House desperately needed help, so if the KariBlanc Group assisted them

might go even

the infernal flames and sea of blood that greeted

get distracted and get this over

and his subordinates as they

the group, a worrisome thought

else has enough power or

Sir Ralyks was right? Did they go

plan crumbles from the start.

Asher's

their aid and hope for the

already made, Asher and his men parked their carriages and horses in a secure location, one of them casted a sort of protection Spell, while the other made an

done, they proceeded towards