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

senses were when it came to those who

tell how strong an Expert

ignorance really is

made of this situation, where Scylla—a commoner in

it even

only went to show how frightening the entity

that moment, Scylla's instincts told

—RUN!

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is this?

he could even be called that—spoke, Fenrir's

eyes spasmed as he felt the weight

this…

It eluded Fenrir!

felt anything like

a blade was placed right in front of him. If he even dared to take a single step

current state… he stood no chance at

didn't even activate [Greater Intense Bloodlust]…" The man in

was wrong! I was wrong to doubt

Fenrir's face despite

enough to kill Anukus!

had been the one who was

seeing the power of

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

see the

to start cleaning up the trash." The

and he

He just stood there.

And—

~FWOOOSH!~

—The end arrived.

through the room, instantly disintegrating

nothing but decapitated

wanted to scream, but his lips wouldn't let

think this is pretty useful. It's fast and

at the masked man and saw smoke dancing at the top

'W-when did he…?! How…?!'

He just stood there, like

this looks like

those words meant, the remaining bodies of all the nine hundred and ninety were sliced