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

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

the

reached the tunnel at the end of

be smooth

Enchanted Item, he could probably see the Jaune stronghold from

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

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

wasn't something they

he had to make sure he was at

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

put on the glasses and

blue, and a shiny light

Then—

'I-impossible! What is this?!'

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

compound were on fire, and

be qualified as 'corpses', given

is bad!' Asher's thoughts echoed as he narrowed down

a few people fighting,

needed help, so if

negotiations might

any chances, so he decided to rush towards the infernal flames and sea of blood that greeted his

distracted and

and his subordinates as they prepared to quickly save

all the preparations and impatience that swirled within the group, a worrisome thought

Gang. No one else has enough power or even the nerve to try this to an Obsidian family

didn't think they'd stoop this low! Does that mean Sir

plan

of sweat fell from Asher's face as

their aid

carriages and horses in a secure location, one of them casted a sort of protection Spell, while the other made an Illusion Spell so that their means of

was done, they proceeded towards