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—

Verte… please spare me and I will devote my entire existence

with

only move he had

looked at him from where they sat, their faces exhibiting surprise by

Slave Rune embedded on me. Anything

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

fully well that begging the masked man would be

girl. If I can convince them,

lot easier to convince the two who actually seemed like humans compared to such a cold hearted

that other one like this too?'

equally a monster, then

to get such powerhouses, but he soon realized

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

I can assure you that I have my uses. I

went on to list out all the benefits of having

was to be

details later!

"Please accept my loyalty."

his head and awaited their response, swallowing his saliva

next thing they did, however,

should we do now,

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

the direction of the two

were currently staring at the man who

they just call him Sir

man who fought

in the world was

killed Anukus. Does that mean

trying to process the meaning behind why the masked man

To Fenrir,

their superior!

actual man in charge, he made the mistake of

too strong to be their

do at this point. He already saw how this Ralyks figure had

monster with no conscience

even consider my

plead for mercy, so he decided to try his luck

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"