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

the other Groups might think we're desperate and

the end, this was the best thing

carriage left the green shrubberies behind and reached the tunnel at

be smooth

Item, he could probably see the Jaune stronghold from where

camp here, then…" Asher murmured, bringing out a pair of glasses from

of the carriage at this point. The journey had

they couldn't

he had to make sure he was at least this

Jaune Group…' Asher's thoughts trailed as

on the glasses

glowed bright blue, and a

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

eyes was a sight so horrible that one could practically chalk

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

'corpses', given the messed up states of

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

could see a few people fighting, but that

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

negotiations might go even

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

not get distracted and

and his subordinates as they prepared

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

has enough power or even the nerve to try this to an Obsidian family

didn't think they'd stoop this low! Does that mean Sir Ralyks

plan crumbles from the

fell from Asher's

to their

and horses in a secure location, one of them casted a

this was done,