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—

spare me and

with the

only move he had left, but it was

him from where they sat,

willing to bind myself with the Curse Enchantment or get the Slave Rune embedded on me. Anything to make

due to some

that begging the masked man

the old man and that girl. If I can convince them,

two who actually seemed like humans compared to

one like this too?' Fenrir

also equally a monster, then

such powerhouses, but he soon realized it was a foolish thought to

with was survival. As such, he repeated his offer to the two of them at the top of

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 throughout the

list out all the benefits

was to be

details later! Right now. My life

"Please accept my loyalty."

response, swallowing his saliva as he prayed for

next thing they did, however,

should we do now, Sir

'H-huh? Sir Ralyks…?'

and looked in the

currently staring at the man

just call

who fought and humiliated Fernand.

the world was

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

trying to process the meaning behind why the masked man was being

him… Sir?' To Fenrir, that

their superior! I

made the mistake of pleading with those who were lesser than

have known! He's too

already saw how this Ralyks figure had acted

was clearly a monster with no conscience at

he even consider my

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

"Sir Ralyks, plea—!"