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 my entire existence

up with the perfect

had left, but it was his trump

him from where they sat, their faces exhibiting surprise by his

with the Curse Enchantment or get the Slave Rune embedded

plea was genuine, but it wasn't due to some sort of ignorance

begging the masked man

hired by the old man and that girl. If I can convince them, it's possible they'll call

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

that other one like this too?' Fenrir

then they never stood a chance to begin

Blanc and Verte House were able to get such powerhouses, but he soon

concerned with was survival. As such, he repeated his

as powerful as your guard here, but I can assure you that I have my uses. I have slain

went on to list out all the

he wanted was to be

later! Right now. My life comes

"Please accept my loyalty."

awaited their response, swallowing his

thing they did,

do

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

the direction of

currently staring at the man who was supposed to be their

they just call him Sir

the name of the man who fought and humiliated Fernand.

in the world was going on

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

to process the meaning behind why the masked man was

him… Sir?' To Fenrir, that meant

their superior!

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

known! He's too strong to be

do at this point. He already saw how this Ralyks

monster

he even consider my

other way he could survive than to plead for mercy,

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"