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.

easily slice through his opponents—like a hot knife

the easiest thing

was he experiencing

opened and he was could now see the

"You…"

the man

the crimson color in certain parts of his outfit.

tell that the man was strong. He could also detect a growing dislike that rose

hated this

dare you stop my blade!' His thoughts

"Who are you?"

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'E-eh…?'

to see someone else

to really decipher who he was, but the blade that

thanks to

he?' As she pondered this,

the world held its breath, waiting for

name is Ralyks. But you can call me your grim reaper." His voice, deep and resolute, echoed in

tremble slightly as she felt his cold

that she wasn't the one he was

What in the

~VWUUUSH!~

watched as Fernand was suddenly thrust back, creating a large gap between

went, the more she couldn't even see

had become a complete

'I really need my—'

exact thought, she felt something pressing on her face, and the scent of the man

a moment, she

you go." His voice softly

vision completely returned, she could see him a lot

the embodiment

The Reaper itself!

patted her head gently, his voice

Calm, collected, and kind.

being a scary monster that could consume even darkness itself,

lessened, and her heart slowed down

drops of tears before she closed her eyes and felt

what her fate was. She also held onto

having this man here gave her a sense