An Extra’s POV

"What?!"

Fenrir heard the enraged sound of the two Elfen ladies who stood behind their apparent leader.

They had deeper frowns on their faces, though that didn't take away from their beauty in any way. The two angry women looked even more attractive the more annoyed they were at him.

As for the Elf at the center, she didn't express any such thing as anger.

Instead, she gave Fenrir a condescending look.

"I would have to refuse; on behalf of myself, and my sisters." She responded calmly.

Her soft voice made the bulge in his crotch slightly twitch, and he found himself growing increasingly excited.

There was nothing that turned Fenrir on more than an interesting hunt.

"What can I do, then? I really want you three, you know? Especially you." He pointed at the most mature Elf of the bunch.

Her brows furrowed a little in disapproval, and the two Elves behind her began to yell with anger.

"How dare a mere human…!"

"Don't look at our Lady with your filthy eyes!"

Their reactions made Fenrir chuckle in delight. Elves were rare to find, but finding ones this amusing was impossible.

He knew he had to have them at all costs.

But first…

"We have come here to recover our goods which lay beyond that entrance. I don't suppose you'd let us freely pass."

As he said this with a smirk, his two lieutenants moved closer to him, and his three hundred men began to reach for their weapons.

… They had to take care of business.

"We have taken full custody of the goods within. Per the arrangement made with your KariBlanc Group, those items inside belong to us." The prettiest Elf spoke sternly, gently hitting her staff on the ground.

The moment she uttered those words, Fenrir's eyes widened in shock.

'Those Blanc bastards… so they were dealing with the Elves?!'

wide smile formed on his face as he appreciated

also looked at one another

quality of the

but there's no merit in that.' He smiled, both internally and

name is Fenrir, leader of the Mercenary Gang. We are not affiliated with

shock and expressed nothing short of disgust

deem it our right to claim the spoils of war… don't you

and hand over the

that he was willing to be a ferocious beast if they refused

for

want to have it no matter what—no sharing or

he didn't have to learn diplomacy or grovel at the feet of

simply following the

my position

now under the custody of the Elves

kind of pressure circle around Aurora as she spoke—like strong winds that only seemed to be growing into a

you and your subordinates, then you

could detect confidence in the words of the Elf. This wasn't merely defiance… It was a

called herself, was

how it is!" Fenrir grinned widely, cracking his neck

a shame. I truly didn't want

hitting women, but he didn't want to damage the faces

them healed, so there's no need to think

well, they would know better than to defy him next

taught them

we handle this like mature

of course, referring to

he wanted to rest out her strength and see how

were very poor at combat, but this particular one seemed

would be nice to see her despair once she falls under

do not mind taking you all on

amused Fenrir. He couldn't tell if she was speaking this

told

a few more steps forward, until she was a considerable distance from her

latter was also moving

there are multiple entrances, right? My men could always take a different

not. I will not allow any of you