An Extra’s POV

[Meanwhile…]

"DAMNIT!!!"

A loud voice echoed from the lips of a particularly beautiful woman, making her appear awfully ugly as a result.

As her long blond hair swayed, her white teeth were displayed in pure rage. She was grating them very loudly, and the wrinkles on her face caused her to appear even more hideous.

"H-how could all of this happen?!" She hissed, growling like a hungry predator who desired nothing but devastation.

Fury, mixed with anxiety and a hint of fear, rose from her pretty body.

This lady was Scylla—the Head of the Slave Union, and also the Leader of the New Order.

Her fury coat and black gown would have made her appear to be one of the classiest ladies in the world, but the crass way she currently spoke, and the curses she spewed thanks to her current dissatisfaction, made her seem more vulgar than she appeared.

Fortunately, only one other person was in the room—her personal guard.

His pure white mask had a dull glow as he watched her from a corner, like a statue.

It was almost like he wasn't there at all.

That allowed Scylla to continue her tantrums without feeling watched or scrutinized.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Damnit!"

The reason for her current frustrations lay in the fact that her entire framework of plans was collapsing.

For one, the Eastern Warehouse was suddenly attacked by a Dragon, and it killed every single worker there.

Phobio, one of the Nine Heads of Destruction, had managed to escape with his life—barely avoiding the wrath of the beast or the jaws of death.

'If not for our patrol agents, we wouldn't have found his naked, unconscious body on time.'

If this was all, though, then Scylla would not be in such a frenzy.

Having a Dragon suddenly invade a major hotspot of resources was bad—incredibly so—but it wasn't impossible to resolve the problem.

wasn't the only

a wild card, but was also

safely, though all his men had suffered

their hands on someone pretty strong. For him to cause Fernand to retreat,

to know who it

can be labeled as a

locations that were considerably far from each other, some of her strongest

just mean that they had lost strong men—a commodity

to the Mercenary Gang had been

to subjugate the Dragon, but

to Phobio, the Dragon

Fenrir should be able to manage if he has

was that it would leave her, and

more casualties—something they couldn't afford at the

bite

already took the combat ability of the KariBlanc Group into account, and there's no one among them that can beat a Head of Destruction. Maybe Rebal Blanc himself, but there's no way he'd be on the

there had to be at least three individuals who were hired by them;

I only have seven left. Adding Fenrir, that's

supposed to involve retrieving documents

the KariBlanc Group

the Capital.

begin to spread their

screamed and cursed some more, almost as if she

Yeah… let's find a

the most pressing matters at the moment, and she recognized them to be the recovery of the Eastern Warehouse, as well as the

with the strong forces of the opposing

Dragon quickly, or else it'll be difficult to appease

a rule by fear could

the stuck isn't an issue. Still, I have

for a way to recover

have to

their advancements and give the Blanc House room to breathe, as

remains… how to completely get rid of

around them, she had inadvertently backed them into a corner, which caused them to