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.

vulnerability

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

the best thing they could

behind and reached the tunnel at the end of the lush greenery that surrounded them just

smooth

Item, he could probably see the Jaune

should probably set up camp here, then…" Asher murmured, bringing out a pair

the carriage at this point. The journey had been a bit stressful, especially since they had to travel at

wasn't something they couldn't handle,

heir to the KariBlanc Group, he had to make sure he was at least

better confirm the state of the Jaune Group…' Asher's thoughts trailed as he looked at the Enchanted Item in

glasses and activated

a shiny light surged from

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

enhanced eyes was a sight so horrible that one could

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

couldn't even be qualified as 'corpses', given the

echoed

few people fighting, but that was about

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

might go

couldn't take any chances, so he decided to rush towards the infernal flames and sea of

and get this over

and his subordinates as they prepared

the preparations and impatience that swirled within the group, a

could only have been done by the Mercenary Gang. No one else has enough power or

Sir Ralyks was right? Did they go to the

then our plan crumbles from the start.

from Asher's face as he

their aid

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 Illusion

of this was done, they proceeded towards