An Extra’s POV

Scylla was enjoying herself as she watched in silence.

This entire exchange was proving to be a lot more entertaining than she expected.

'It's making me so hungry…' She licked her lips as she watched Fenrir's wild grin.

'Looks like he's very confident. I suppose I was concerned for nothing, after all.'

Scylla wasn't a fighter, so she knew nothing about sensing the abilities of her opponents.

She only knew one thing about this entire exchange.

'Fenrir will win!'

"Ahh… I see what the issue is." The voice of the man in the mask suddenly filled the room.

He itched the back of his head a little, almost as if he was an incorrigible klutz.

"It seems [Grand Concealment] was still active. My bad…"

His whispers were barely audible, but Scylla caught on to those words.

'[Grand Concealment]? What's that?'

"Pfft! There's no need to keep up your bluff!" Fenrir yelled out, flinging his chair away as he stepped away from the table.

He seemed to be in a hurry to cause bloodshed, a sight that relieved Scylla from the slight unease that was beginning to form within her.

'That's right, Fenrir! Just finish the job right here and now!'

" I'll just end it with one mo—!"

~VWUUUUUUUUUUMMMM!~

An unbelievable pressure suddenly enveloped the room, instantly silencing Fenrir and everyone else who dared to leak out a single sound.

'E-eh…?' Scylla felt her body shaking. 'W-what is this?'

She couldn't understand it.

She could barely move her body, but she looked around her and found that she wasn't the only one trembling like a scared little child.

All the Warriors and Mages that she was counting on were also shivering.

'M-my body feels so cold… and heavy!'

Scylla couldn't grasp it.

she was sensing the true presence of the man

was in power, the greater their senses were when it came to

to tell how strong an Expert is, but fellow Experts could

ignorance really is

could be made of this situation, where Scylla—a commoner in

even possible?

went to show how frightening the

moment, Scylla's instincts told her only

—RUN!

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this? Much

masked man—if he could even be called that—spoke, Fenrir's paralyzed

as he felt

is this…

It eluded Fenrir!

never felt anything like

of him. If he even

current state… he stood no chance at

didn't even activate [Greater Intense Bloodlust]…" The man in the mask muttered, clearly

man… I was wrong! I was wrong to

face despite shivering

Anukus! In

the one who

seeing the power of the one

was right. What a joke I made…' Fenrir swallowed as his eyes took in the masked one

could I possibly see the depths of

up the

didn't move an inch, and he

He just stood there.

And—

~FWOOOSH!~

—The end arrived.

beam of light surged through the room, instantly disintegrating the heads of all nine hundred and ninety armed

time at all, they became nothing but decapitated

but his

this is pretty useful.

at the masked man and saw smoke dancing at the top

'W-when did he…?! How…?!'

comprehend it. He just stood there, like

best this looks like a

remaining bodies of all the