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

power, the greater their senses were

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

ignorance really is

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

it even possible?

went to show how frightening the entity

Scylla's instincts told her

—RUN!

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this?

could even be called that—spoke,

spasmed as he felt the weight

is this…

It eluded Fenrir!

felt anything

like a blade was placed right in front of him. If he even

in his current state…

activate [Greater Intense Bloodlust]…" The man in

I was

face despite shivering

than strong enough to kill Anukus!

been the one who was arrogant all

ignorance blinded him from truly seeing the power of the

Fenrir swallowed as his eyes took in the masked one in all

could I possibly see the

to start cleaning up the trash." The masked

didn't move an inch, and he raised not

He just stood there.

And—

~FWOOOSH!~

—The end arrived.

the eye could dare to process, a beam of light surged through the room, instantly disintegrating the heads of all nine hundred and ninety

they became nothing

wanted to scream, but his lips

pretty

man and saw smoke dancing

'W-when did he…?! How…?!'

couldn't not comprehend it. He just stood there, like a

like

bodies of all the nine hundred and