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 all

So that's what you were

warped into something twisted, and her eyes slanted in the most ominous

was the very

obvious? You all…

an invisible kind of pressure that could be felt by everyone

long as you're mine, it will never be a loss on my part."

desire; grow to the very ends

in the field, she

she was the one in

I'll be the

all she had to say on

since the meeting started, genuinely laughed while clapping

radiated throughout the room, and the shockwaves

your true intentions. Took

three who sat on their tables said

fate already. The revelation made no difference to

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

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

a certain friction between the

also have a question. But it's directed at Mr. Fenrir over

had to do was look beside him to gaze upon the beast of

you're on board with all this. The Mercenary Gang usually stays neutral in political issues like this. Plus, it

and despite being but a fragile broomstick when compared to the absolutely ripped Fenrir, he

exactly are you here, as

as she looked at the man who now had the

time for Fenrir to

guess I just chose the most

still not completely convinced by the answer he was

groaned a little before proceeding to

rather, her bodyguard over

to the young man who had black hair and blue eyes; standing right behind the

calm gaze did not change even though so