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

came up with the perfect

only move he had left, but it was his

they sat, their

or get the Slave Rune embedded on me. Anything to make you trust

wasn't due to some sort

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

man and that girl. If I

two who actually

wonder… is that other one like this too?' Fenrir gazed

equally a monster, then they never stood a

Blanc and Verte House were able to get such powerhouses, but he soon realized it was a foolish thought to have at the

with was survival. As such, he

can assure you that I have my uses. I have slain a Dragon Commander before, and

out all the benefits of

wanted was to

the details later!

"Please accept my loyalty."

and awaited their response, swallowing

thing they did, however,

do now,

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

his head and looked in the

staring at the man who was supposed

just call him Sir

fought and humiliated Fernand. He also went by 'The

the world was

Anukus. Does that mean he was also the

behind why the masked man was being called

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

their superior! I fucked

in charge, he made the mistake of pleading

He's too strong to

do at this point. He already saw how this Ralyks

clearly a monster with no

even

to plead for mercy,

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"