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 was

the other Groups might think we're desperate and

end, this was the best thing they could

the carriage left the green shrubberies behind and reached the tunnel at the end of the lush greenery that surrounded them

smooth sailing

probably see the Jaune stronghold from

here, then…" Asher murmured, bringing out

carriage at this point. The journey had been a

something they couldn't

KariBlanc Group, he had to make sure he was at

of the Jaune Group…' Asher's thoughts trailed as he looked at

put on the glasses and activated

a shiny light surged

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

Asher's already enhanced eyes was a sight so horrible that one could practically chalk it

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

as 'corpses', given the messed up states of their

echoed as he

see a few people fighting, but that was about

the Jaune House desperately needed help, so if the KariBlanc

might

he couldn't take any chances, so he decided to rush towards the infernal flames and sea of blood that greeted his sight anytime

not get distracted and get

hovered him and his subordinates as

preparations and impatience that swirled within the group, a worrisome thought kept on plaguing

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

Does that mean Sir Ralyks

our plan

bead of sweat fell from Asher's face

their aid and hope for

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

done, they proceeded