An Extra’s POV

There are two major kinds of fear.

There is the kind that arises as a result of that which is deemed uncertain..

Fear of the future, fear of failure… fear of the unknown. Many argue that this is the greatest kind of fear.

But there is another.

It is the one grounded on the nature of the Absolute.

The kind of fear that leads to despair and brings about nothing but never ending dread.

An example… the FEAR OF DEATH.

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'I'm going to die… I'm going to die!'

As Fenrir heard the squishing of flesh and the spraying of blood, he waited for his turn to come.

He was a dead man kneeling, and he knew that well.

Nothing but death occupied his senses. The Black Magician, Enry, also seemed to share the same sentiment.

Ladon, who was trembling due to the power being displayed by the man in the mask, was next.

The man he was protecting had just been killed by an invisible slash, and before long, the Head of the Noir Militia followed.

Only death awaited the Obsidian Blade.

'Is this it? Is this how everything ends?' Fenrir asked himself.

No… no, he had come too far for that to be his fate!

'I've had to struggle with all my might to reach this level! I can't just die like this!'

His instincts went into overdrive as he sought a way to live.

Then—

Rebal Blanc, Lady Kara Verte… please spare me and

up with the

the only move he had left, but it

they sat, their faces

or get the Slave Rune embedded on me. Anything to make

but it wasn't due to some sort of ignorance or far

begging the masked man

by the old man and that girl. If I can convince

to convince the two

is that other one like this too?' Fenrir gazed upon

monster, then they never stood a chance

how the Blanc and Verte House were able to get such powerhouses, but he soon realized it was a foolish thought to have

he had to be most concerned with was survival. As such, he repeated his offer to

am not as powerful as your guard here, but I can assure you that I have my uses. I have slain a Dragon Commander before, and I can attest to my might and connections throughout

on to list out all the

he wanted was

later! Right now.

"Please accept my loyalty."

and awaited their response, swallowing

next thing they did, however, shocked

do now, Sir

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

looked in the direction

staring at the man

call him

fought and humiliated Fernand. He also

in the world was going on

he was the one who killed Anukus. Does that

why the masked man was being called

Fenrir, that

superior! I fucked

to the actual man in charge, he made the mistake of pleading with those who were lesser

known! He's too strong to

didn't know what to do at this point. He already saw how this Ralyks figure had acted

monster with no conscience at

he even

way he could survive than to plead for mercy, so he decided to try

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"