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—

Blanc, Lady Kara Verte… please spare me and I will

came up with the

had left,

from where they

or get the Slave Rune embedded on me. Anything to

wasn't due to some sort of ignorance or

the masked man

being hired by the old man and that girl. If I can convince them, it's possible they'll call

figured it would be a lot easier to convince the two who actually seemed like humans compared to such a

is that other one like this

then they never stood a chance to

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

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

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 throughout the entire

list out all the benefits of having him as

wanted was to

later! Right

"Please accept my loyalty."

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

they did,

do now, Sir

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

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

at the man who

they just call him

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

what in the world was

who killed Anukus. Does that mean he was

why the masked man was being called Ralyks when

calling him… Sir?' To Fenrir, that

superior! I fucked

charge, he made the mistake

should have known! He's too

at this point. He already saw how this Ralyks figure had acted to the surrender made by

a monster with no conscience

even consider

no other way he could survive than to plead for mercy,

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"