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

came up with the

had left, but it was his

looked at him from where they sat, their faces exhibiting

the Curse Enchantment or get the Slave Rune

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

knew fully well that begging the masked man would be a

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

a lot easier to convince the two who

that other one like this too?' Fenrir gazed upon

that one was also equally a monster, then they never stood a chance to

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

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

as your guard here, but I can assure you that I have my uses. I have slain a Dragon Commander before, and I can attest to my might and connections throughout the entire

all the

wanted was to be

later! Right now. My

"Please accept my loyalty."

bowed his head and awaited their response, swallowing his saliva as he prayed

next thing they did,

should we do now, Sir

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

raised his head and looked in the direction of the two he

currently staring at the man

they just call him

who fought and humiliated Fernand. He also went by

world

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

trying to process the meaning behind why the

Sir?' To Fenrir, that meant only one

superior! I

charge, he made the mistake of pleading

have known! He's too strong to be their

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

monster with

he even

way he could survive than to plead

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"