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 everyone who

other Groups might think we're desperate and we

the end, this was the

tunnel at

smooth sailing from

used his Enchanted Item, he could probably see the Jaune stronghold

Asher murmured, bringing out a pair of

Asher even came out of the carriage at this point. The journey had been

they couldn't

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

thoughts trailed

glasses and

and a shiny light

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

enhanced eyes was a sight so horrible that one could practically

fire, and he

qualified as 'corpses', given the messed up states

echoed as he

people fighting, but that

help, so if

might

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

and

darkened moon hovered him and his subordinates as they prepared to quickly save their potential

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

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

Sir

so, then our plan crumbles from the start.

fell from Asher's

their aid and

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

all of this was done, they