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

Anukus, who was a wild card,

news that Fernand was able to make it back safely, though all

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

wanted to know who it

incident with the Dragon can be labeled as

other locations that were considerably far from each other, some

strong men—a commodity

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

the Nine Heads of Destruction could be dispatched there to subjugate the Dragon, but that would

the Dragon was far stronger than

a three-horned one. Fenrir should be able to manage if he has his subordinates

her, and the rest of

possibility of suffering more

bite

the combat ability of the KariBlanc Group into account, and there's no one among them that can beat

hired by them; considering the

only have seven left. Adding Fenrir, that's eight. It's

mission was supposed to involve

meant to push the KariBlanc Group into a single

the Capital.

now… they'll begin to spread their

screamed and cursed some more, almost as

let's find a solution to this

moment, and she recognized them to be the recovery of the

with the strong forces of the

get rid of that Dragon quickly, or else it'll be

much a rule by

stuck isn't an issue. Still, I have to ensure the carrot remains as

searching for a way to recover the Eastern

three-horned one, then we'll have to concentrate all our attention

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

issue remains… how to

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