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

Anukus, who was a wild card, but

Fernand was able to make it back safely, though all his men had suffered an unlucky fate at the hands of an incredibly

the Blanc House has gotten their hands on someone pretty strong. For

wanted to know who it

can be labeled as a coincidence, the other incidents can't be so

from each other, some of her strongest pawns

that they had lost strong men—a

to the Mercenary Gang had been compromised, thanks to what happened

be dispatched there to subjugate the Dragon, but

to Phobio, the Dragon was far

three-horned one. Fenrir should be able to manage if he

it would leave her, and the rest

suffering more casualties—something they couldn't afford

bite her

account, and there's no one among them that can beat

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

the nine, I only have seven left. Adding Fenrir, that's eight. It's not

mission was supposed to involve retrieving documents and

meant to push the KariBlanc Group into

the Capital.

to spread their wings

more, almost as if

calm down. Yeah… let's

the most pressing matters at the moment, and she recognized them to be the recovery of the

also had to deal with the

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

so much a rule

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

a way

one, then we'll have

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

how to

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