An Extra’s POV

"So… the mission failed, huh?"

A group of about fifty men sat together in an isolated room. There were no windows, and no external source of light—save for a few candles.

The men were coated in the black, though the turbans they used to wrap their faces were now pulled down so their faces were shown.

This was Scylla's Recon Unit—though it was members short.

"Is that what you're mostly concerned about? Who the hell was that man? How could he kill Leader Jawl just like that?!"

Jawl was often compared to the Nine Heads of Destruction in strength, so when they first saw his corpse, none of the Recon Unit Members present believed their eyes.

However, after seeing how the other Heads of Destruction struggled against a single Undead made by the mysterious black suited man, they instantly realized how big of a threat the enemy was.

Once the other squad reunited with them, they planned their escape. And, when no eye was on them, they stealthily left the premises.

"Do you think they're all dead?" One of the Unit members asked.

"I think so."

"R-really? Even with Five Heads of Destruction leading the charge?"

For a moment, there was silence.

No one really knew how the fight had concluded, considering they left prematurely.

Still, none of them regretted their decision.

"At least we were able to secure the merchandise for Lady Scylla."

"It's in the other room, right?"

"Yes."

"Whew! I wouldn't want her to chew us out for failing to do that along with failing the rest of the mission."

"Haha… indeed!"

As they laughed among themselves, a creaking sound began to echo from the door.

"H-huh…?"

"I-is that…?"

room darted towards the only entrance and exit within the dark

creaking continued, and the

and a few now had their

… Ready to strike.

Then—

"How troublesome…"

man entered the

him, their faces melted into

was the Deputy Leader of the

he stepped into the room,

leaked out silly smiles, though a few still watched the Deputy

how did the call with Lady Scylla go? Was

question to all of the members of the Recon

couldn't feel safe until their Boss and Master had deemed

him to communicate with Scylla, since the walls of this particular room was made from dense

that he had returned, they awaited the

answering. It's strange, considering she always makes

Leader appeared worried, and for good

intervention from Scylla, or at least some kind of order, they were stranded in

to see

on their end? Perhaps

to plan in the Dark

should we do

all the parties

knew what to

the Deputy Leader had a guilt-ridden and absolutely confused expression on his

only Jawl was here…' His thoughts trailed in

to lead everything and

to die to that

is pretty much done with things

pick up the sound. Its amused tone had a strange sense of familiarity, but

time the Recon Unit members realized

man, Ater, was

"H-how…?!"

a top-secret

did he get

"I-impossible!"

"Eeek!"