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—

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

up with

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

Councilors looked at him from where they

myself with the Curse Enchantment or get the Slave Rune

it wasn't due to some

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 the

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

this

that one was also equally a monster, then they

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

now, what he had to be most concerned with was survival. As such, he repeated his offer to

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

on to list out all the benefits of

was to be

of the details later! Right now. My

"Please accept my loyalty."

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

they did, however, shocked

should we do now, Sir

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

the direction of

were currently staring at the man who was supposed to

just call him Sir

man who fought and humiliated Fernand. He also went by

the world was going on

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

trying to process the meaning behind why the masked man

calling him… Sir?' To Fenrir, that meant only one

superior! I

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

have known! He's too

to do at this point. He already saw how this Ralyks figure

a monster

even consider

plead for mercy, so he decided to

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"