An Extra’s POV

"Haaa… haaa…"

Blood. Gore. Brutalized human meat that felt downright despicable.

… It felt wrong.

As Asher heaved heavy sighs, his eyes occupied with the several blurs of red that danced in his eyes, he tried his best to find survivors.

There were none.

Everyone in the burning building had been cooked to an overwhelmingly fine degree. Some had whole bodies, and some had chopped-up ones.

In the end, they were made equal in death.

Asher struggled to make it through the flames, thanking his Enchanted Cloak for the heat resistance and durability additions that it provided.

If not for it, as well as his other Enchanted Items, he would have been cooked as well.

The central manor of the Jaune Councilor had several areas, but Asher was focused on only one.

The man—Lord Jaune's—office itself.

'There's not much use for a man who has lost his resources, but a Councilor is still a Councilor…'

With this line of thought, Asher navigated his way through the building's flames and made his way into the place.

Unfortunately for this, when he arrived in Lord Jaune's office…

"My God."

… The man's diced up flesh was arranged to form a corpse on the wall, and flames slowly burned through it.

An aroma of cooked meat filled the room, different from the choking and unbearable atmosphere outside.

Once Asher saw this, he knew he had struggled for nothing.

'He's dead.'

With the Councilor dead, there was no longer any need to be here.

'This merciless execution… it could have only been the Mercenary Gang.' Asher's suspicions were now confirmed.

Were they hired by Scylla and her forces? Have they completely gone over to their side?

As Asher had these thoughts, he moved closer to the corpse; perhaps to find a clue about what had happened before his arrival.

Then—

expecting any

Asher. However, the moment he turned to

felt like a floodgate had been opened, and

~WHOOSH!~

Affinity] Skills, he swiftly utilized Wind Magic to shroud

~BOOOOOOMMM!!!~

and Asher was able to escape

Asher swiftly used a

impact he

were on the floor above him, though—where he had jumped

man stood there, his body shrouded by flames so it was difficult to

respond, the man jumped from

~BOOM!~

welcomed his glorious landing, and his dark silhouette soon

'T-this man…!'

cloak, though his hood was brought down,

he had black

all over his body, and his spiky red hair gave him an air

muscles that appeared perfectly

warrior, but thanks to the Magic

his face, marred by the maniacal grin he had

who I am, kid?" He asked, his

merely appearing to be in his thirties, the man was referring to Asher—who still

he see through his disguise? Or was he merely looking down

Asher could not

He could only respond.

"You're… Anukus… the Destroyer?"

body trembled as he watched the man's grin

'It really is him!'

heard of him, but this was the very first time he would be seeing such a being in

Deadly Three; the strongest

because

all

has the strength of a Warrior and the

need to

your work. If you do not mind, I

darted to the left and right as he searched for

he spotted them, he would give his signal, and they would all retreat as

lose some people, but I'll make sure as many members of

Members of the KariBlanc Group were what made up