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 entire

up with

the only move he had

Councilors looked at him from where they sat, their faces exhibiting surprise

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

to some sort of ignorance or

that begging the masked

old 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

that other one like this

that one was also equally a monster, then they

Blanc and Verte House were able to get such powerhouses, but he soon realized it was a foolish thought to have at

As such, he

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

all the benefits

wanted was to be

the details later! Right now. My life

"Please accept my loyalty."

his head and awaited their response, swallowing

thing they did, however, shocked

do

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

the direction of the

currently staring at the man who was supposed to be

call

the name of the man who fought and humiliated Fernand. He also went by 'The

the world was going

Does that

the masked man

To Fenrir, that meant only

their superior! I fucked

man in charge, he made the

too strong to be their

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

clearly a monster

even

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

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"