An Extra’s POV

~VWUSH!~

Once Rey finished transporting Rebal and Kara to their respective destinations, he activated the secret lever hidden on one of the walls.

It instantly caused the ground to open, revealing stairs that led underground.

One would expect it to be eerily dark, but luminous stones brightened the path, allowing the stairs to give off a majestic aura.

"If anything happens to my Grand Elementals, I'll come after you right away." Rey assured Esme, to which she nodded.

He still didn't know what kind of expression she had under her mask, but he decided not to pry.

'We can talk about this after…'

"Thank you, Re—I mean, Sir Ralyks…" Usually, they would both chuckle at this, but not a single echo of laughter could be heard.

Only something akin to awkward silence loomed around.

"Later then."

Rey broke the silence and waved her farewell, to which she whispered her response.

He turned away, hearing how the Earth Elemental ventured into the underground area first, followed by Esme, and finally the Wind Elemental.

This formation allowed for maximum security on Esme's person.

'With that out of the way, it's about time I catch the final prey, huh?'

The honest truth was that Rey never lost sight of Scylla and her guard. In fact, he had intentionally delayed in dealing with them so he could see what they would do.

Sure enough, the bodyguard was a Spatial Magic user who teleported himself and his Mistress to a secure location—though still within the same building.

'Not that I didn't know he would do that…'

Even now, with his perception spread throughout the building, he could sense exactly where they were inside.

'It's about time.'

Clenching his fist in resolve, Rey's crimson eyes glowed beneath his black mask and he vanished from his position.

~VWUUSH!~

The world blurred as he was instantly greeted with the new area he would appear in.

Rey had already braced himself for the worst when teleporting. He expected to even be plunged straight into battle once he appeared in front of the enemy.

He had planned for traps and all sorts of preparations that his adversary would have set up in order to deal with him.

However…

'What the—?!'

… Even Rey never expected what he saw in the white and red room.

fifty meters from him, kneeling before the man in the white

appeared, she turned to look at him, and he saw her wretched face—one

expression consumed her face. It was both

could fully savor or understand what he was witnessing, the next surprising thing

~SWISH!~

neck in one swift motion from the white masked

'…?!'

emotional detachment from the man who committed the act. His action was fluid, precise to

swinging it with sharp momentum, and the head flew from the body, Rey maintained his silence

ascended high, her blond hair dancing in midair as bubbles of

crumbled to the pure white tiles, with a red pool already forming

long after, the

of this with widened eyes, he

'What the hell?'

********

[Moments Earlier]

"Haa… haaa…"

pulled away from the sight of horror into a white room and red

'T-this place is…!'

it well

to a dining area instead of

not even that. I didn't even know he could use Spatial Magic.' Scylla's thoughts

She tried to speak, but only heavy breaths

nauseous, and her body was still trembling from the leftover fear that the man

it didn't matter that her guard could use Spatial

one thing was of

That monster in the form of a man… can you win against

"Hmmm…"

directly behind his white mask. He seemed to be thinking very deeply about it,

he can win… or even if they're even, then it's possible that I

"It's a possibility."

"Huh?"

against him…

transformed entirely the moment she heard this bit

stop him! Fight him off while

rubbed his chin for

Master!' Scylla wanted to scream, but

"No."

eyes widened as soon

"What did you just—?!"

Code: Kneel]." Words flowed from his lips, and

'E-eh…?!'

she found her body unable to move in the slightest. She merely powerlessly knelt before the man who was supposed

—Her slave!

of

only did the guard not answer her question, but he didn't seem to be paying any mind

written on Scylla's face only got even more

and a certain fear

fear that perhaps… she was