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—

spare me and I will devote

came up with the

had left, but it was

from where they sat, their

get the Slave Rune embedded on me. Anything

to some sort of ignorance or far

the masked man would be a foolish

the old man and that girl. If I can convince them,

figured it would be a lot easier to convince the two who actually seemed like humans compared to such

like this

also equally a monster, then they

how the Blanc and Verte House were able to get such powerhouses, but

such, he repeated his offer to the two of them at the

that I have my uses. I have slain

all the

he wanted was to be

details later! Right

"Please accept my loyalty."

swallowing his saliva as he prayed for the

thing they did, however, shocked

we do now,

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

head and looked in the

at the man who was supposed to

they just call him

the name of the man who fought and humiliated Fernand. He also went by

world

Anukus. Does

was still trying to process the meaning behind why the masked

To Fenrir, that

their superior! I fucked

appealing to the actual man in charge, he made the mistake of pleading with

have known! He's too strong

this point. He already saw how

a monster with no conscience at

even

other way he could survive than to plead for mercy, so

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"