An Extra’s POV

The claw scar that was on Fernand's face was given to him by a Dragon during the first wave of war.

Ever since then, he truly knew the meaning of powerlessness.

The despair that was imprinted into him caused a domino effect that ruined his life.

His paranoia was so strong that he lost the respect of his subordinates.

—Enough to make one of them challenge him, and win!

He was demoted, and despite his desperate requests, he was still taken to fight the Dragons on the front lines.

That hellish experience… Fernand thought he had left all of that behind when he deserted the Royal Estate and joined the Mercenary Gang.

As an Executive there, he was well respected and he could do whatever he pleased.

All his enemies were also very weak.

… Until now.

"E-eeeeek!" The old man squeaked like a rat, still unable to move as he watched his predator finally stand in front of him.

"W-what are you? A… dragon…?!"

Blood began to flow out of his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.

Fernand felt like he was choking on his own life fluids as he struggled to breathe.

His face begged for mercy, but the emotionless response of the blank mask showed him that there was none to be given.

"Don't worry. I won't kill you."

As Fernand heard this, he felt his heart jump in relief.

"A man like you still has his uses, after all…" The words that Ralyks spoke didn't seem at all merciful.

Instead, they sounded almost sinister.

"I've been thinking of using Mind Control on one of you people in order to gain access to this entire Undertaking. I guess you'll have to do."

Fernand still didn't understand what was going on.

He couldn't comprehend the gravity of what he was to face.

"Don't worry. You won't remember any of this. At least, not in the way you currently do."

Fernand suddenly felt himself slowly falling into an endless pit of darkness.

He couldn't scream or shout.

He could only watch powerlessly as his will was stripped from him, leaving a puppet in its stead.

then… let

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guess I'm done

and could see Fernand running away, a wide grin of relief

for the best. It's not part of the plan, but I can't leave everything

from Fernand and looked in the

are waiting there. They must be

[Grand Inventory],

from that man.

man's Status Window, Rey already knew a

Head I've seen so far. Almost as strong as Brutus too…' Rey gave a

what would have happened if we

and his classmates, they would never

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"Where's the boss?"

taking too long! I want to

think we should go see

go stirring the hornet's nest!

"Aye aye!"

they all mostly sat on

though they were supposed to raid the Estate together—killing everyone inside—Fernand

they didn't doubt his strength, no one complained in the

merely to set the entire property on

make any other

"Argh…"

"I'm bored."

too. Why does Boss always do this? We barely get

don't do anything yet we get paid! You know how many would

"Yeah, I know. But…"

was why they were growing very restless

they wouldn't have to wait for much

a shadowy figure who

Looks

not going

"Time for some action!"

men casually grew their blades and sluggishly

had no idea what was

A voice echoed from the man

"Eh? What's that?"

not even gonna

"Hehehe! What an idiot."

were already dead—cut down by the several invisible blades that swept through

were readying their

And the next…?

~SPLOOOOSH!~

of meat and bones swimming in a vast ocean of

the weapons they held shattered into pieces, as if being sliced

ground was