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.

was practically announcing vulnerability to

Groups might think we're

the best

the tunnel at

be smooth sailing from

he could probably see the Jaune stronghold from

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

Asher even came out of the carriage at this point. The journey had been a bit stressful, especially

wasn't something they couldn't handle,

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

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

glasses and

glowed bright blue, and a shiny light

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

eyes was a sight so horrible that one could practically

and he could see corpses buried in their entrails

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

echoed

could see a few people fighting, but that was about

needed help, so if

might go

the infernal flames and sea of

get distracted and get this over

his subordinates as they prepared to quickly save their

the group, a worrisome thought kept

else has enough power or even

that mean Sir Ralyks was right? Did they go to the

so, then our plan crumbles from

from Asher's face as he composed

to their aid and

one of them casted a sort of protection Spell, while the

was done, they proceeded towards their