An Extra’s POV

~SWOOOSH!~

The blade sliced through the air, making its way towards the target in a literal flash.

No one ever detected Fernand's strikes whenever he swung his blade.

That gave rise to his nickname: Flash Flashy Fernand.

It was a little goofy, but the old man took it seriously. He had a track record of killing multiple enemies who wouldn't even know they were dead until seconds—maybe even a minute later.

His record was 93 seconds, and he was proud of that feat.

However, he was in a hurry now. Ending this girl's life and retrieving this document was the mission.

And he never failed any missions.

Not now, and not when he was the Head Warrior of the United Human Alliance.

'She's probably holding all the important documents relating to the business of the Verte Estate. Taking this from her should earn me even more merit.'

That way, he could finally be recognized enough to ascend to the Trio position.

'I've earned it now, haven't I?'

By completing this mission successfully, surely he had proven his worth enough.

If the Royal Estate couldn't see his skills and talents, he was sure the Criminal Underworld would.

He was going to prove himself to them. Then, they'd hand over his position among the Deadly Three.

'Then… I'll aim for the position of leader.'

That was his goal!

To rise to the very top of any organization he was in.

And by spilling the blood of this innocent girl, he would finally be able to fulfill his grand ambition.

'Sorry, little one. All of this is necessary too!'

~CLANG!~

'Hm?!'

Fernand was shocked.

meant to easily slice through his opponents—like a hot knife through

the easiest thing

why? Why was he

eyelids opened and he was could

"You…"

he glared at the man who now

in certain parts of his outfit. His dark mask was intimidating,

was strong. He could

hated

stop my blade!' His thoughts echoed as the breeze flowed

"Who are you?"

********

'E-eh…?'

to see someone else standing in front

really decipher who he

all thanks to the

this, the enemy also asked

tense silence consumed everything around as the world held its breath, waiting for the man to

you can call me your grim reaper." His voice, deep and resolute, echoed in its

she felt his

felt immensely grateful that she wasn't the one

in

~VWUUUSH!~

back, creating

away he went, the more she couldn't even

had become

'I really need my—'

she felt something pressing on her face,

she could

you go." His voice softly echoed in

returned, she

the

The Reaper itself!

head gently, his voice still remaining the same

Calm, collected, and kind.

a scary monster that could consume even darkness itself, Kara felt safe

fear ceased, her grief lessened, and her heart slowed down

Lord Ralyks.' Her eyes leaked forth tiny drops

still didn't know what her fate was. She also held

her a