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—

Blanc, Lady Kara Verte… please spare me and I will devote

up with the

the only move he had left, but it

where they sat, their faces exhibiting surprise by

willing to bind myself with the Curse Enchantment or get the Slave Rune embedded on me. Anything to

wasn't due to some sort of ignorance

knew fully well that begging the masked man

girl. If I can convince

convince the two who actually seemed

that other one like this too?' Fenrir gazed upon

then they never stood a chance

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

with was survival. As such, he

have my uses. I have slain a Dragon Commander before, and I can attest to my might and

went on to list out all the benefits of having him as

wanted was to

later! Right now. My life

"Please accept my loyalty."

response, swallowing his saliva as he prayed for the

they did, however,

should we do

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

his head and looked in the direction of the

were currently staring at the man

they just call him

man who fought and humiliated

what in the world

he said he was the one who killed Anukus. Does that mean he was also the one who handled Fernand?

mind was still trying to process the meaning behind why the masked man was being called

calling him… Sir?' To Fenrir,

superior! I fucked

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

too strong to be their

He already saw how this Ralyks figure had acted to the surrender made by

monster with

even consider

way he could survive than to plead

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"