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

easiest thing to

Why was

opened and he was could now see the

"You…"

at the man who now stood in front

color in certain parts of his outfit. His dark mask was

tell that the man was strong. He could also

hated this

you stop my blade!' His thoughts echoed as the

"Who are you?"

********

'E-eh…?'

someone else

vision made it difficult to really decipher who he was, but the blade that was approaching her never got

wasn't dead, and it was all thanks to the man who

pondered this, the enemy also asked the

the world held its breath,

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

felt her body tremble slightly as she felt his cold statement wash

she wasn't the one he

in the world

~VWUUUSH!~

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

more she couldn't even see him at

become

'I really need my—'

something pressing on her face, and the scent of the

a moment, she

go." His voice softly

vision completely returned, she could see

like the embodiment of chaos—of

The Reaper itself!

head gently, his voice still remaining the

Calm, collected, and kind.

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

her grief lessened, and her heart

tiny drops of tears before she closed her eyes

what her fate was. She also

here gave her a sense