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—

and

with

the only move he had left, but

they sat,

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

wasn't due to

the masked man would be a

I can convince them, it's possible they'll call

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

one like this too?'

a monster, then

get such powerhouses, but he soon realized

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

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

out all the benefits of

he wanted was to be

the details later! Right

"Please accept my loyalty."

and awaited their response, swallowing his

they did, however,

we do now, Sir

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

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

the man who was supposed

call him Sir

fought and

world was going

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

still trying to process the meaning behind why the masked

him… Sir?' To Fenrir,

their superior!

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

He's too strong to be

He already saw how this Ralyks figure had acted

clearly a monster with no

he even consider

he could survive than to plead for mercy, so he decided to try his luck and

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"