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.

was sensing the true presence of

senses were when it came to those who were

strong an Expert is, but fellow Experts could gauge

sense, ignorance really

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

it even

show how

that moment, Scylla's instincts told her only one

—RUN!

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this? Much

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

he felt

is this…

It eluded Fenrir!

never felt anything like this

in front of him. If he

his current state… he stood

activate [Greater

I was

face despite shivering like someone who was

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

had been the one who

truly seeing the power of the one

What a joke I made…' Fenrir swallowed as his eyes took in the

possibly see the depths of

time to start cleaning up the

inch, and he raised

He just stood there.

And—

~FWOOOSH!~

—The end arrived.

of light surged through the room, instantly disintegrating

all, they became nothing but decapitated corpses, still having their

but his lips wouldn't let

is pretty useful. It's fast and

and saw smoke dancing at the top of a finger he

'W-when did he…?! How…?!'

He just stood there,

this looks like

those words meant, the remaining bodies of all the