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.

*******

'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 existence to

with the

had left, but it was his

from where they sat, their

willing 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 ignorance or far

that begging the masked man would

the old man and that girl. If I

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

is that other one like this too?' Fenrir gazed

a monster, then they never stood

were able to get such powerhouses, but he soon realized it was

was survival. As such, he repeated his offer to

as powerful 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

details later!

"Please accept my loyalty."

their response, swallowing his saliva as he

they did, however,

we do now, Sir

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

the direction of the two he

the man who was supposed

they just call him Sir

was the name of the man who fought and

the world was going

said he was the one who killed Anukus. Does

why the masked man was being called Ralyks when another thought came

Fenrir, that meant only one

their superior! I fucked

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

too strong

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

monster with no conscience at

even consider

survive than to plead for mercy, so he decided to try his luck and hope

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"