An Extra’s POV

The opening address didn't take too long already, as all the soldiers had already been briefed prior to the day of the operation.

The entire operation could be summarized into two essential elements: the Day and Night.

The Day Operation was a more broad search, disguised as some kind of super patrol. As for the night search, it would be a lot more aggressive.

The goal was to utilize the day patrol as an excuse to execute a more thorough investigation in the night due to a reason they would cook up.

By patrolling and searching in the morning, soldiers would take up strategic positions around the city, and they would also properly cover all the grounds that made up important checkpoints.

Once that was established, a more intense approach could be carried out.

Above all else, the goal of such a roundabout strategy was to ensure that they didn't tip off the enemies during their search.

Or, at least, ensure that it was too late for the criminals to run and hide once they figured out what was happening.

This was the essence of the Full Sweep Operation.

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"Looks like you can take things from here. I'll be on my way now."

Ralyks began to step away from Conrad, who was about to join the soldiers in starting the operation.

"As promised, I'll investigate things with Kara on my end."

"Ah, yes! I understand." Conrad replied with enthusiasm.

Ralyks had never failed them before, so he had no doubt in the man's abilities.

"How is she, by the way? Kara Verte, I mean. Does she still appear suspicious to you?"

In response to this, Ralyks shook his head.

"I don't trust her. However, she isn't suspicious, so there's no need to worry. Just carry out your operation, and I'll carry out mine."

With this agreement in place, Conrad and Ralyks shook hands once more before the Councilor jogged to meet up with the troops while Ralyks opened a portal and vanished from sight.

Not too long after, the Operation on the Merchant City began.

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'Huu…'

his next destination—the

course, before being allowed to enter. It all felt like

all due processes, though. The door opened, and the first face he

"Welcome back, Sir Ralyks."

back in a more casual tone before

feel an intense

to himself, taking a good look at

simple cottage, or a partially worn-down shack, on the outside… but the

were painted an exquisite lacquer brown, with the furniture in the parlor so well designed and arranged that Rey felt like he was in a miniature version of

designs that filled his sight—from the chandelier on the ceiling, to the perfectly tiled floors, and

hiding.' He mused, taking his seat in the most exquisite-looking chair

the seats, Rey simply assumed that

the moment he sat there, Kara smiled

He wasn't wrong.

seconds after he entered the Safehouse, Asher and

"Sir Ralyks!"

"Sir Ralyks, welcome!"

father and son approached Rey, he couldn't help but feel a little awkward watching two grown-ass men treat

wondered while addressing

allowing all the formalities to die

time for the important bits to come

on the capital will most likely be a two-pronged one." Rey

so he decided to

and the surrounding areas, and then they'll attack the

ensure the complete ruin of the Blanc House, and also a hostile takeover of

and her goons will want to govern the entire United Human Alliance, though. If I

that was the case, it meant that the Royal Council and every resource of the mainstream market and government would merely be

essence, she would have absolute control over everything while

they would protect her and her

least, that's

case, then Scylla was quite

off his thoughts and focus on clarifying their

Black Market, where he

course, he wasn't going to be without