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.

a word, and

what you were talking

something twisted, and her

grin on her face was the very definition of

You all…

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

the riches and power you want. As long as you're mine, it will never be a loss on my part." Her moist lips echoed the words she had kept in her heart since

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

in

she was the one in

I'll be the

she had

Bravo! Bravo!" Fenrir, for the first time since the meeting started,

room, and the shockwaves from his claps caused everything

you're finally revealing your true intentions. Took you long

who sat on their

their fate already. The revelation

dislike that, so I guess I'll just

to hear." Her sweet and kind response

a certain friction between the two that just couldn't

also have a question. But it's directed

all he had to do was look beside him to gaze upon

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

being but a fragile broomstick when compared

why exactly are you here,

and smiled. Her violet eyes twinkled as she looked at

was time for

guess I just chose the most logical

still not completely convinced by

groaned a little before proceeding to speak

guess you could say Scylla—or rather, her bodyguard

who had black hair and

not change even though so much focus was