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.

said a word, and

what you were talking

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

grin on her face was the very

You

she said this, the room seemed to tremble with an invisible kind of pressure that

have all the riches and power you want. As long as you're mine, it will never be a loss on my part." Her

obtain whatever you desire; grow to the very ends

in the field, she understood

was the one in

the end, I'll

all she had to say

Fenrir, for the first time since the meeting

echoes radiated throughout the room, and the shockwaves

your true intentions. Took you

three who sat on their tables

probably knew that this was their fate already. The revelation

even bolder, Scylla. I can't say I dislike that,

kind response to Fenrir had just as many undertones

allies, there was a certain friction between the two that just

have a question. But it's directed

he had to do was look beside him to gaze upon

all this. The Mercenary Gang usually stays neutral in political issues like this. Plus, it seems you do not particularly like working

fragile broomstick when compared to the

are you

violet eyes twinkled as

for Fenrir

most logical

completely convinced

and groaned a little before proceeding to

say Scylla—or rather,

who had black hair and

his calm gaze did not change even though so much