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—

me and I will

came up with

move he had left, but it was his

they

get the Slave Rune embedded on me. Anything to

genuine, but it wasn't due to

fully well that begging the

that girl. If I can convince them,

lot easier to convince the two who

one like this too?' Fenrir gazed upon the black

equally a monster, then they never stood

powerhouses, but he soon realized it was a foolish thought to have at

most concerned with was survival. As such, he repeated

you that I have my uses. I have slain

to list out all the benefits of having

he wanted was

details later! Right now.

"Please accept my loyalty."

their response, swallowing his saliva

next thing they

should we do now, Sir

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

head and looked in the direction of the two he was

staring at the man who was supposed

just call

name of the man who fought and humiliated Fernand. He

what in the world was

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

the meaning behind why the

him… Sir?' To Fenrir, that meant only

superior!

the actual man in charge, he made

should have known! He's too strong to be

know what to do at this point. He already saw how this Ralyks figure had acted to the surrender made by

a monster

he even

survive than to plead for mercy,

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"