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—

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

came up with the perfect

move he had left,

two Councilors looked at him from where they sat,

the Curse Enchantment or get the Slave Rune embedded on me. Anything to make you trust me and

due to some sort of

fully well that begging the masked man would be a

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

two who actually seemed like humans compared to such a

like this too?' Fenrir gazed upon

also equally a monster, then they never stood a chance to

powerhouses, but he soon realized

had to be most concerned with was survival. As such, he repeated his offer to the two of them

not as powerful as your guard here, but I can assure you that I have my uses. I have

to list out all the benefits of having him

he wanted was to

of the details later! Right now. My

"Please accept my loyalty."

swallowing his saliva as he prayed for the

next thing they did, however,

we do

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

looked in the direction of the two he was pleading

the man who was supposed

they just call

fought and humiliated Fernand.

in the world was going on

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

the meaning behind why the masked man was being called Ralyks when another thought came to

Fenrir, that meant only one

superior! I fucked

charge, he made the

have known! He's too strong to be their

what to do at this point. He already saw

clearly a monster

he even consider

than to plead for mercy, so he decided to

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"