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—

Lady Kara Verte… please spare me and I will devote my

came up with

had left, but it

Councilors looked at him from where they sat,

Rune embedded on me. Anything to make you trust me and to

due to some sort of ignorance or

the masked

girl. If I

convince the two who

other one like this too?' Fenrir gazed upon the

a monster, then

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

As such, he repeated his offer to the two of them at the top of

as powerful as your guard here, but I can assure you that I have my uses. I have

on to list out all the

wanted was to

later!

"Please accept my loyalty."

response, swallowing his saliva as he

they did,

we do now,

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

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

the man who was

call

fought and humiliated

in the world was

Does that mean he was also the

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

him… Sir?' To Fenrir, that meant only

superior! I

actual man in charge, he made

should have known! He's too strong to

already saw how this Ralyks

was clearly a monster with

he even consider my

was no other way he could survive than to plead for

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"