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.

the true presence of the man

the greater their senses were when it

tell how strong an Expert is,

ignorance

be made of this situation, where Scylla—a commoner in terms of strength—could feel the powerful

even

how frightening the entity before them

moment, Scylla's instincts told

—RUN!

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is this? Much

even be

as he felt the weight of power

this… this

It eluded Fenrir!

felt anything

he even dared to take a single step forward… he

state… he stood

it took? I didn't even activate [Greater

I was wrong! I was wrong to

face despite shivering like someone who was

enough to kill Anukus! In fact, he's stronger than I

the one who

him from truly seeing the power

right. What a joke I made…' Fenrir swallowed as

could I possibly see

start cleaning up the

and he raised not a single

He just stood there.

And—

~FWOOOSH!~

—The end arrived.

process, a beam of light surged through the room, instantly disintegrating

time at all, they became nothing but decapitated corpses, still having

Fenrir wanted to scream, but his lips wouldn't

pretty useful.

masked man and saw smoke dancing at the top of a finger he

'W-when did he…?! How…?!'

just

like a bloodbath… for

could process what those words meant, the remaining bodies of all the