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 to everyone who

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

was the best thing

carriage left the green shrubberies behind and reached the tunnel at the end of

be smooth sailing

Enchanted Item, he could probably

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

out of the carriage at this point. The journey had been a bit

wasn't something they couldn't

the KariBlanc Group, he had to make

confirm the state of the Jaune Group…' Asher's thoughts

glasses and

item glowed bright blue, and a shiny

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

horrible that one could practically

vast compound were on fire, and he could see corpses buried

given the messed

bad!' Asher's thoughts echoed as

a few people fighting, but that

the Jaune House desperately needed help, so if the KariBlanc

negotiations might

the infernal flames and sea of blood that greeted his sight anytime he focused on

not get distracted and get this over

his subordinates as they

swirled within the group, a worrisome thought kept

by the Mercenary Gang. No one else has enough power or even the nerve to

this low! Does that mean Sir Ralyks was right? Did they go to the

so, then our plan

Asher's

first go to their aid and hope for the

casted a sort of protection Spell, while the other made an Illusion Spell so

was done,