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…?"

the eyes in the room darted towards the only entrance and exit

and the

heard, and a few now had their hands on the

… Ready to strike.

Then—

"How troublesome…"

man entered the

they saw him, their faces melted into relief, with nearly everyone exhaling and

all, the man who just entered was the Deputy Leader of the Recon

puzzlement as he stepped into the room, locked the door, and went to have his seat at the corner of

a few still watched

with Lady Scylla go?

was the most important question to all of the members of the Recon Unit at the

Safehouse within the Capital, they couldn't feel safe until their Boss and Master had

had stepped out so he could use the Communication Device with him to communicate with Scylla, since the walls of this

returned, they

always

appeared worried, and

from Scylla, or at least some kind of order, they

a monster within the Capital, it was easy to see why they

you think something happened on their

aren't going according to plan

should we

into echoes of confusion as all the parties stared at each other

knew what to

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

was here…' His thoughts

to lead everything

to

much

who didn't instantly pick up the sound. Its amused tone had a strange sense of familiarity, but there was no doubt about how

realized what was going on,

suited man, Ater, was

"H-how…?!"

a top-secret

did he get

"I-impossible!"

"Eeek!"