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

can use the last days preparing for the battlefield rather than just having fun and getting rusty. I understand the temptation to take a break, especially after all we've been through. I also understand if

point made it all the

also be kept a secret. If some found out about it, it could

safe to say that most still clung to it, and

important as it was to succeed in the Conquest—to keep the deal

"So, who's in?"

by one, trying to gauge on

Even though some chose to remain back, some could still go for the mission. In

tense silence

for something—or at least, someone—to

Then—

"I… I am in."

from behind echoed, causing everyone to look in his

It was Rey Skylar.

will be lost to me if I don't go. To better myself and not be a burden, I would

and shared his resolve, there wasn't much silence

"I'll go too."

"Me too!"

"Count me in!"

This should be

be resting, but okay… why

Clark, Trisha, Adonis, and Rey; all of them unanimously agreed to

and Vida watched this sight with even more

convince everyone to follow him… these two adults couldn't help but be

had everyone's

wonderful

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an interesting development…'

one way or the other during the break since he planned on getting stronger before the deployment, but he never imagined such a unique opportunity would

this wasn't the first time he was hearing the news. That would be moments ago, when Adonis and

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