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.

slice through his opponents—like a hot knife

was the easiest thing

Why was

wrinkled eyelids opened and he was could now see the

"You…"

as he glared at the man who

with the crimson color in certain parts of his outfit. His

tell that the man was strong. He could also

already hated this

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

"Who are you?"

********

'E-eh…?'

someone else standing

who he

to the

she pondered this, the enemy also asked

around as the world held

grim reaper." His voice, deep and resolute, echoed in

body tremble slightly as she felt his

grateful that she wasn't the

grim reaper? What in the world

~VWUUUSH!~

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

away he went, the more she couldn't even see him

become a

'I really need my—'

had this exact thought, she felt something pressing on her face, and the scent of the man in black

she could

you go." His voice softly

returned, she could see him a lot

like the embodiment of

The Reaper itself!

head gently, his voice still remaining the

Calm, collected, and kind.

monster that could consume even darkness itself, Kara felt safe with

lessened, and her

you… Lord Ralyks.' Her eyes leaked forth tiny drops of tears before she closed her

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

gave her