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.

that she was sensing the true

greater their senses were when it came to those who

to tell how strong an Expert is, but

sense, ignorance

of this situation, where Scylla—a commoner in terms of

it even possible?

to show how

that moment, Scylla's instincts told her only one

—RUN!

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this?

be called that—spoke,

he felt the weight of power

this… this

It eluded Fenrir!

never felt anything like this

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

state… he stood no chance at

that all it took? I didn't even activate [Greater Intense

man… I was wrong! I was wrong to doubt

fell from Fenrir's face despite shivering

to kill Anukus! In fact,

the one who

truly seeing the power of the one

made…' Fenrir swallowed as his eyes took in the masked

see the depths

cleaning up the trash." The

and he raised not

He just stood there.

And—

~FWOOOSH!~

—The end arrived.

light surged through the room, instantly disintegrating the heads of all nine

became nothing but decapitated corpses, still having their

but his lips wouldn't let

is pretty useful. It's fast

saw smoke dancing at the top of a finger he

'W-when did he…?! How…?!'

just stood there,

this looks like a bloodbath…

the man could process what those words meant, the remaining bodies of all the nine hundred and