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 devote my entire existence

up with

move he had left,

from where they

to bind myself with the Curse Enchantment or get the Slave Rune embedded on

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

knew fully well that begging the masked man would be a foolish

I can convince

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

this too?' Fenrir gazed

then they

wondered how the Blanc and Verte House were able to get such powerhouses, but

had to be most concerned with was survival. 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

went on to list out all the benefits of having

he wanted was to be

the details later! Right now.

"Please accept my loyalty."

swallowing

next thing they did, however,

do now, Sir

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

the direction of the

staring at the man who was supposed to

just call him Sir

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

world was going

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

confused mind was still trying to process the meaning behind why the

him… Sir?' To Fenrir, that meant only one

superior!

he made the mistake of pleading with those

known! He's too

He already saw how this Ralyks figure

a monster with no

he even

than to plead for mercy,

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"