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

father comes for this delegation, the other Groups might think we're desperate and we might lose considerable Bargaining

end, this was the best thing they

the green shrubberies behind and reached the tunnel at

be smooth sailing from

he could probably

should probably set up camp here, then…" Asher murmured,

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

something they couldn't

he had to make sure he was

Jaune Group…' Asher's thoughts trailed

put on the glasses and

bright blue, and a shiny light surged from Asher's

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

horrible

compound were on fire, and

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

echoed as

people fighting, but that was

needed help, so if

might

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

distracted and get

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

the group, a

else has enough power or even the nerve to try this to an

that mean Sir

plan crumbles from the

sweat fell from Asher's face as he

their aid

already made, Asher and his men parked their carriages and horses in a secure location, one of them casted a sort of protection Spell, while the

done, they proceeded towards their