An Extra’s POV

"Looks like we've talked about all the important bits."

Scylla smiled as she continued all she had to say for the meeting.

So far, they had discussed a lot of extensive topics such as the management of their newly acquired territory, and the plan that they had decided on to fully take over the United Human Alliance.

It was a grand scheme worth uniting for.

"So… any questions?" Scylla asked with an innocent face.

Her violet eyes scanned the room for defiance, and she certainly found one very quickly.

It came from none other than Fenrir.

"What's your gain in all of this?" He asked with a suspicious expression written clearly on his face.

"Hm? What do you mean?"

"Don't play dumb. The way you allocated the resources between all of us is clearly detrimental to you!" Fenrir raised his voice.

His anger was palpable at this point.

"You must clearly have some scheme. There's no way you'd place yourself at such a disadvantage."

He wasn't wrong, especially when considering how valuable these resources being given out were.

More than Enchanted Items to outfit every single member of the Mercenary Guild…

More than enough money and territories for each House…

More than enough power and influence to be wielded by both parties…

"Where does your Slave Union come in?" Fenrir's question echoed within the vast room.

For a moment, there was silence.

word, and

that's what you were talking

smile warped into something twisted, and her eyes slanted in the

her face was the

obvious? You all…

invisible kind of pressure

be a loss on my part." Her moist lips echoed the words she had kept in her heart

obtain whatever you desire; grow to the very ends of the world. It changes

veteran in the field, she understood this principle

one in power,

the end, I'll

had

first time since the meeting started,

the shockwaves from his claps caused

you're finally revealing your true intentions. Took

three who sat on

probably knew that this was their fate already. The

bolder, Scylla. I can't say I dislike that, so I guess

to hear." Her sweet and kind response to Fenrir had just as

friction between the two that just couldn't

question. But it's directed at Mr. Fenrir

do

understand why you're on board with all this. The Mercenary Gang usually stays neutral in

and comported, and despite being but a fragile broomstick when

exactly are you here, as

eyes twinkled as she

time for

the most

not completely convinced by

noticed this and groaned a little

rather, her bodyguard

young man who had black hair

not change even though