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 guests

However, the moment he turned to look, an explosion of flames rushed

opened, and the overwhelming burst of fire charged

~WHOOSH!~

[Quick Casting] Skill and [Basic Elemental Affinity] Skills, he swiftly utilized Wind Magic to shroud

~BOOOOOOMMM!!!~

to escape the wrath of flames that would have

the air, Asher swiftly used a Wind Spell to guarantee

around him, lessening the impact he would have on the

on the floor above him, though—where he

shrouded by flames

even respond, the man jumped

~BOOM!~

welcomed his glorious landing, and his dark

'T-this man…!'

hooded cloak, though his hood was brought

shirt, and he

over his body, and his spiky red hair gave

was well-built—with muscles that appeared perfectly

to the Magic display just now, it was clear

a few more markings on his face, marred

asked, his intimidating

man was referring to Asher—who still

his disguise? Or was he

way, Asher could

He could only respond.

"You're… Anukus… the Destroyer?"

he watched

'It really is him!'

this was the very first

was one of the Deadly Three; the strongest trio among the Nine Heads of

called The Destroyer because everything

even his personality; they were all geared towards consuming his prey

has the strength of a Warrior and the skills of a

need

do not mind, I would like

the left and right

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

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

Members of the KariBlanc Group were what made