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.

announcing vulnerability to everyone who

for this delegation, the other Groups might think

the end, this was the best thing

the tunnel at the end of the lush greenery that

smooth

Item, he could probably see

camp here, then…" Asher murmured, bringing out a

of the carriage at this point. The journey had been a bit stressful, especially since they had to

something they couldn't

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

thoughts trailed

on the glasses and

blue, and a shiny light surged from Asher's

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

eyes was a sight so horrible that one could practically chalk it up

were on fire, and he

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

bad!' Asher's thoughts echoed as

could see a few people fighting,

needed help, so if

negotiations might

the infernal flames and sea of blood that greeted his sight anytime

and get

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

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

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

Does that mean Sir Ralyks was right? Did they

so, then our plan crumbles from the start.

fell from Asher's face as he

go to their

his choice already made, Asher and his men parked their carriages and horses in a secure location, one of them casted a

all of this was done, they proceeded towards