An Extra’s POV

A battlefield is chaos.

It is a wide layout of destruction. And as such, it requires capable soldiers spread out in the canvas of carnage in order for it to be called a battle.

Different brigades are led by competent leaders, and they handle various battle positions while properly sticking to the established formation.

Every role is important, and is required to remain firm—from the vanguard, to the flanks, to rear defenses and support—else, failure is certain.

That is the nature of war.

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"We won't be together? For real?" Justin's voice echoed among the students as he raised his brows and voice in shock.

"You didn't know that? I figured it out pretty early."

Eric sighed as he flexed his glasses. To him, all of this was just common sense. Anyone could see why the Otherworlders couldn't just be one elite force when the front lines had various areas that required attention.

Plus, Otherworlders weren't invincible as well.

The Dragons were a lot, and they were just nine. In order to win, just like they learned in the Dungeon, they required a functional strategy.

"Ehh? You already knew, Eric?" Justin asked with widened eyes.

"Yeah. It was obvious."

"I sort of figured it out too."

"Yeah… me too."

It turned out most of the Otherworlders had at least an inkling of suspicion about the nature of their dispatchment. This had to be because they thought very critically about the battlefield and what they would be doing there.

And , well, thinking wasn't Justin's strongest suit.

case, everyone, let's get back to topic." Adonis drew the attention of the students back

rather than just having fun and getting rusty. I understand the temptation to take a break,

this point made it all the

different Parties. Our identities as Otherworlders from the Capital will also be kept a secret. If some

safe to say that most

was of utmost pertinence—as important as it was to

"So, who's in?"

Otherworlders looked at each other, one by one, trying to gauge

this choice had no major consequence. Even though some chose to remain back, some could still go for the mission. In

moment, tense

waiting for something—or at least, someone—to

Then—

"I… I am in."

behind echoed,

It was Rey Skylar.

want to be left behind. The EXP and experience everyone will gain in the Conquest will be lost to me if

his reasons and shared his

"I'll go too."

"Me too!"

"Count me in!"

should

to be resting, but okay… why

accepted. Alicia, Belle, Billy, Justin, Eric, Clark, Trisha, Adonis, and

sight with even more relief

explain the situation, and convince everyone

Hero had everyone's

was a wonderful sight

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development…' Rey smiled

during the break since he planned on getting stronger before the deployment, but

was hearing the news. That would be moments ago, when Adonis and the Royal Council called for him about

had left a Communication Device that they could use to contact him in their possession, so he