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—

please spare me and I will devote my entire existence

up with the perfect

had

him from where they sat, their faces exhibiting

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

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

the masked man would be

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

to convince the two who actually seemed like

this too?' Fenrir gazed upon

monster, then they never

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

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

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

all the benefits of

was

details later! Right now. My life comes

"Please accept my loyalty."

head and awaited their response, swallowing his saliva

next thing they did,

do now,

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

head and looked in the

man

call him Sir

the man who fought and humiliated Fernand. He also went by

what in the world was going on

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

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

Sir?' To Fenrir, that

superior! I fucked

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

known! He's too strong to

at this point. He already saw how this Ralyks figure

monster with

even

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

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"