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.

practically announcing vulnerability to everyone who

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

this was the best thing they could

behind and reached the tunnel at the end of the lush greenery

be smooth

Asher used his Enchanted Item, he could probably see the Jaune stronghold from where he

here, then…" Asher murmured,

and Asher even came out of the carriage at this point. The

they couldn't

Group, he had to

the Jaune Group…' Asher's thoughts trailed

on the glasses and activated its

blue, and a shiny light

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

so horrible that one could practically chalk

the vast compound were on fire, and he could see corpses buried in their entrails and

couldn't even be qualified as 'corpses', given the messed up states of

thoughts echoed as he narrowed down his

see a few people

help, so if the KariBlanc Group assisted them here,

might go

chances, so he decided to rush towards the infernal

get distracted and

his subordinates as

swirled within the group,

Gang. No one else has enough power or even the nerve to try this to an

low! Does that mean Sir Ralyks was right?

so, then our plan crumbles from the

sweat fell from Asher's face as he

should first go to their aid and hope for

in a secure location, one of them casted a sort of protection Spell, while the other made an Illusion Spell so that their means of transport could not be detected

of this was done, they proceeded towards their