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.

that wasn't

Same as Anukus, who was a wild card, but was

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

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

to know who

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

considerably far from each other, some of her strongest pawns had

want to know why!' This didn't just mean that they had lost strong men—a commodity

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

to subjugate

Dragon was far

be able to manage if he has his subordinates

leave her,

of suffering more casualties—something they couldn't afford at

began to bite her

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

individuals who were hired by them;

have seven left. Adding Fenrir, that's eight. It's not a major loss,

to involve retrieving documents and swallowing

the KariBlanc Group into

the Capital.

now… they'll begin to spread their

more, almost as if

should calm down. Yeah… let's find

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

the strong forces of

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

a rule by

isn't an issue. Still, I have to

searching for a way to recover

truly is a three-horned one, then we'll have to

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

issue remains… how to completely get

everything around them, she had inadvertently backed them into a corner,