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 all eyes were

So that's what

and her eyes slanted in the most

grin on her face was the

You

with an invisible kind of pressure that

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

the very ends

was a veteran in the field, she understood this principle too

long as she was the one in power, there

I'll be the

was all she had to

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

echoes radiated throughout the room, and the

finally revealing your true intentions. Took you long

other three who sat on their

was their fate already. The revelation made no difference to

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

sweet and kind response to Fenrir had

certain friction between the two that just couldn't

question. But it's directed

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

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

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

exactly are you

Her violet eyes twinkled as she looked at the

for Fenrir to

chose the most

not completely

a little before proceeding to

Scylla—or rather, her bodyguard

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

calm gaze did not change even though so much focus was