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

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

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

someone pretty strong.

wanted to know

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

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

mean that they had lost strong men—a commodity that

that were meant to be distributed to the Mercenary Gang

Destruction could be dispatched there to subjugate

to Phobio, the Dragon was far stronger

able to manage if

her, and

more casualties—something they couldn't afford

began to bite her nails very

and there's no one among them that can beat a Head of Destruction. Maybe Rebal

three individuals who were hired by them; considering the three different

left. Adding Fenrir,

involve retrieving documents

push the KariBlanc Group into a

the Capital.

to spread their wings

almost as if she was courting

calm down. Yeah… let's find a solution

the moment, and she recognized them to be the recovery of the Eastern Warehouse, as

also had to deal with the

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

much a rule by

with me, so dishing out the stuck isn't an issue. Still, I have to ensure the carrot remains

searching for a way to recover

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

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

issue remains… how to completely

them into