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—

Kara Verte… please spare me and I will devote my

came up with

was the only move he had left, but it was his trump

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

the Curse Enchantment or get the Slave Rune embedded on me. Anything to

wasn't due to some sort of ignorance

well that begging the

If I can convince them, it's possible they'll call off the killing

be a lot easier to convince the two who actually

like this too?' Fenrir

one was also equally a monster, then they never stood

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

to be most concerned with was survival. As such, he

I can assure you that I have my uses. I have slain a Dragon Commander before, and I can attest to my might

the benefits of having him as a

was to be

of the details later! Right now. My

"Please accept my loyalty."

awaited their response, swallowing his saliva as he prayed

they did, however,

we do

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

in the direction of the two he was pleading

the man who was supposed to be

they just call him Sir

name of the man who fought and

in the world was going on

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

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

Fenrir, that meant only

superior!

charge, he made the

He's too strong to be

didn't know what to do at this point. He already saw how this Ralyks figure had acted to the surrender made

monster with no conscience at

even consider my

knew there was no other way he could survive than to plead for mercy, so he decided

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"