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

came up with the

move he had left, but

two Councilors looked at him from where they sat, their faces exhibiting

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

genuine, but it wasn't due to

the masked

hired by the old man and that girl. If I can

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

like this

equally a monster, then they never

wondered how the Blanc and Verte House were able to get such powerhouses, but he soon realized it

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

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

all the benefits of having him as

was to

later!

"Please accept my loyalty."

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

next thing they did, however, shocked

should we do

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

and looked in the direction of the two he was

the man who was

they just call

the man who fought and

the world was going

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

process the meaning behind why the masked man was being called Ralyks

To Fenrir, that meant only one

their superior!

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

have known! He's too

didn't know what to do at this point. He already saw how this Ralyks

clearly a monster with

even

could survive than to plead for mercy,

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"