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.

and all

what you were

warped into something twisted, and her eyes slanted in the

was the very definition of

obvious? You

the room seemed to tremble with an invisible kind of pressure that could be felt by everyone

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

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

was a veteran in the field, she understood this principle

the one in power, there was nothing to

the end, I'll be the

all she had to say on the

Fenrir, for the first time since the meeting started, genuinely laughed

the room, and the shockwaves from his claps caused

your true

sat on their tables said

fate already. The revelation made

that, so I guess I'll just go with all

sweet and kind response to

there was a certain friction between the two that just

it's directed at Mr.

do was look beside him to gaze upon the beast of

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

tone was calm and comported, and despite being but a fragile broomstick when compared to the absolutely

exactly are you here, as

as she looked at

was time for Fenrir

chose the most logical

his brow slightly, still not completely convinced

little before proceeding

you could say Scylla—or rather, her bodyguard over

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

calm gaze did not change even though so much focus was on