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.

better call Lady Scylla.' His thoughts trailed as his eyes darted up

path that surrounded the carriage.

didn't matter what kind of formation the target had. They

just need

second Skill—[Dark Silence]—was still activated, so he was confident that his next action

out his Enchanted Communication Device and activated it by pouring his Mana

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

communicating long distances, the Mana necessary was

this single call, Jawl knew he would need to recharge

~ZTTTZ!~

long, the Communication Item connected to the

~What's the situation?~

master—Lady Scylla herself—and he subconsciously bowed

present. Rebal Blanc and Kara Verte are within the carriage. Leading their entourage is their strongest warrior, Yuri, and I

poured out all

to

Scylla for nearly a decade, he knew her preferences and how to do his

even address her as 'Master' when on the call was due to her distaste for

he did as he was

~Good job.~

Jawl felt like he had been rewarded for all the scrutiny he had

her soft voice, put

do anything for

we attack passively and delay their arrival

a few seconds, there was silence on the

Then—

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

Jawl searched through his incredibly photographic memory and came

in black, hiding their faces. One was at

I thought there

know anything about this 'Reaper' figure,

to deter him from fulfilling his duties and

all perish if that was the wish of

enemy. You've confirmed what you need to, so

about his Master's decision, but he was in no position to question

didn't need to

just had to act—that was

to know why I

those words,

had figured out his thoughts, but it

"Yes." He responded.