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

father comes for this delegation, the other Groups might think we're

was the best thing they

the tunnel at

smooth

Enchanted Item, he could probably see the Jaune

murmured, bringing out a pair of glasses

carriage at this point. The journey had been a bit stressful,

something they couldn't handle,

sole heir to the KariBlanc Group, he had

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

glasses and activated its

bright blue, and a shiny

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

eyes was a sight so horrible

on fire, and he could see corpses buried

be qualified as 'corpses', given the messed

thoughts echoed as he narrowed down

could see a few people fighting, but

seemed like the Jaune House desperately needed help, so if the KariBlanc Group assisted

might

take any chances, so he decided to rush towards the infernal flames and sea of

not get distracted and

hovered him and his subordinates as they prepared to quickly save

impatience that swirled within the group, a worrisome thought

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

Does that mean Sir Ralyks was right?

plan crumbles

fell from Asher's

first go to their aid and

men parked their carriages and horses in a secure location, one of them casted a sort of

was done, they proceeded towards