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

another Head, is dead. Same as Anukus, who was a wild card, but was also

Fernand was able to make it back safely, though all his men had

the Blanc House has gotten their hands on someone pretty strong. For him to cause Fernand to retreat,

know who it

whole incident with the Dragon can be labeled as a coincidence, the other incidents can't be

from each other, some of her strongest pawns had been eliminated or nearly done

just mean that they had lost strong men—a commodity that was very rare—but also that

distributed to the Mercenary Gang had been compromised, thanks to what happened in the Eastern

Heads of Destruction could be dispatched there to subjugate the

to Phobio, the Dragon was far stronger

one. Fenrir should be able to manage if he has

it would leave her,

possibility of suffering more casualties—something they

bite her nails

into account, and there's no one among them that can beat a Head of Destruction. Maybe Rebal Blanc himself, but

at least three individuals who were hired by them; considering the three

nine, I only have seven left. Adding Fenrir,

involve retrieving documents

to push the KariBlanc Group into a single

the Capital.

now… they'll begin to

more, almost

Yeah… let's find

the moment, and she recognized them to be

the

to get rid of that Dragon quickly, or else it'll be difficult to appease theMercenary

so much a rule by fear could

strongest card with me, so dishing out the stuck isn't an issue. Still, I have to

meant searching for a way

truly is a three-horned one, then we'll have to concentrate all our attention on that for

they would have to halt their advancements and give the Blanc House room to breathe, as well as an

issue remains… how to completely

them into a corner, which