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.

thoughts trailed

spread up and about the path that surrounded the carriage. As professionals, they had formations of their

formation the target

need her

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

Enchanted Communication Device and activated it

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

for communicating long distances, the

Jawl knew he

~ZTTTZ!~

Item connected to

~What's the situation?~

herself—and he subconsciously bowed his head the

carriage. Leading their entourage

and succinctly poured out all

straight to the

professional who had served Scylla for nearly a decade, he knew her preferences and how to do his job to her utmost

when on the call was due to

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

~Good job.~

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

of admonishment, spoken by her soft voice, put a smile on

wanted to do

delay their arrival to the

seconds, there was

Then—

recognize. Are there any of them dressed

Jawl searched through his incredibly photographic memory and came

black, hiding their faces. One was at the rear end

there would be three.

about this 'Reaper' figure,

scary, but that wasn't going to deter

perish if that was the wish of

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

decision, but he was in no

need to

just had to

know why I ordered against attacking,

those words, Jawl shuddered

surprised that his Master had figured out his thoughts,

"Yes." He responded.