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

delegation, the other Groups might think we're desperate and

this was the best thing

tunnel at the

be smooth

his Enchanted Item, he could probably see

then…" Asher murmured, bringing out a

point. The journey had been

wasn't something they couldn't handle,

KariBlanc Group, he had to make sure he was

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

the glasses and activated

a

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

horrible that one could

vast compound were on fire, and

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

bad!' Asher's thoughts echoed as he

a few people fighting, but that was

House desperately needed help, so if

negotiations might

towards the infernal flames

get distracted and get this

as they prepared to

swirled within the group, a worrisome thought kept on plaguing

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

stoop this low! Does that mean Sir Ralyks was right? Did

so, then our plan crumbles

of sweat fell from Asher's face as he composed

to their aid and

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

all of this was done, they proceeded towards