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 eyes were

So that's what you were talking

smile warped into something twisted, and her eyes slanted in

was the very definition of

obvious? You all… are

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

can have all 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

to the very

in the field, she understood

as she was the one in power, there was nothing

I'll be the

all she had

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

radiated throughout the room, and the shockwaves from his claps caused everything

true intentions. Took you

who sat on

this was their fate already. The revelation made

can't say I dislike that, so I guess I'll just go

and kind response to Fenrir had just as

being allies, there was a certain friction

a question. But it's directed

seated right beside Fenrir, so all he had to do was look beside him to gaze

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

but a fragile broomstick when compared to the absolutely ripped Fenrir, he still spoke

are you here, as an

eyes twinkled as she looked at the man who now had

time for Fenrir to

I just chose the most logical option—the winning team

his brow slightly, still not completely convinced by the

noticed this and groaned a little before proceeding to speak

rather, her bodyguard

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

demeanor revealed from his calm gaze did not change even though