An Extra’s POV

Night soon arrived, and darkness crept into the world.

The starless sky had only the dull glow of the half moon shining upon the areas engulfed in the thickness of the dark.

On this very night, a certain carriage departed from the Blanc Mansion.

It was prestigious, well-made. It's surface Barry reflected any light, and it was obviously designed for stealth.

As an Enchanted Carriage, it made no sound as it passed through the hidden paths that led out of the Capital.

As one would expect from a carriage of this pristine nature, it wasn't alone.

An entourage of six powerful men—led by a pink-haired woman—surrounded the wheeled mechanism.

They were all on mounts, and they had solemn expressions on their faces as they advanced to whatever destination they had in mind.

Among the entourage, there was a certain hooded man who rode right behind the others. If Yuri could be labeled as the leader at the forefront, then this enigma was the one who took the rear end.

Their formation ensured that the carriage would be protected from all sides—even the flanks.

A pretty standard formation for a considerably long journey.

"So they finally took off…"

A silent voice, unable to be heard by anyone around, softly proceeded from the lips of a man who watched all of this.

He was the leader of the Scylla's Personal Recon Team—Jawl.

His body was completely shrouded in darkness as he narrowed his eyes to activate his Skill.

'[Transparency]!'

With it, he could see through solid objects. Hence, despite the carriage having tinted windows, that didn't stop him from seeing what was going on inside.

As expected, Jawl's Skill worked!

He saw the interior of the carriage, and it was as exquisite as anyone would imagine.

Seated within it were Rebal Blanc, Kara Verte, and a mysterious man in a mask.

Rebal and Kara were seated beside each other, while the masked man was opposite them.

Once Jawl confirmed their positions, as well as all the other information he required from the carriage and its entourage, he deactivated his Skill.

Lady Scylla.' His thoughts trailed as

spread up and about the path that surrounded the carriage. As

of formation the target had. They could easily

just need

second Skill—[Dark Silence]—was still activated, so he was

brought out his Enchanted Communication Device and activated it by

shaped like an orb, and it was considerably heavy thanks to how many high-quality Mana

it was used for communicating long distances, the Mana necessary was

single call, Jawl knew he would need to

~ZTTTZ!~

the Communication Item connected

~What's the situation?~

Scylla herself—and he subconsciously bowed his head the

are present. Rebal Blanc and Kara Verte are within the carriage. Leading their entourage is their strongest warrior, Yuri, and I can recognize the other entourages save a

poured out all the intel

was brief, straight to the point, and

a professional who had served Scylla for nearly a decade, he knew her preferences and how

he didn't even address her as 'Master' when on the call was due to

please her to his utmost, so he did as he was told and

~Good job.~

moment he heard this, Jawl felt like he had been rewarded for all the scrutiny he had

her soft

wanted to do anything

standby. Should we attack passively and delay their arrival to

seconds, there was silence

Then—

Are there any of them dressed peculiarly? Perhaps in a way that resembles the title

hearing this, Jawl searched through his incredibly photographic memory and came up with two

their faces. One was at the rear end of the formation, while the other was within the

there

didn't know anything about this 'Reaper' figure, and frankly… he

that wasn't going to deter

all perish if that was the wish of his

engage the enemy. You've confirmed what you need to, so let them be and begin your second

decision, but he was in

need to

to act—that

why I ordered against

words,

out his thoughts, but it still

"Yes." He responded.