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.

Adonis drew the attention of the students back to himself, and he folded his arms as

rusty. I understand the temptation to take a break, especially after all we've been through. I also understand if anyone wants to remain in the Royal Estate, but… I really think this is

fact that Adonis emphasized this point made it all

will also be

forgotten the past. In fact, it was safe to say that most still clung to it, and would never respect

as it was to succeed

"So, who's in?"

Otherworlders looked at each other, one by

past, this choice had no major consequence. Even though some chose to remain back, some could

moment, tense

to be waiting for something—or at least, someone—to break the inevitable

Then—

"I… I am in."

from behind echoed, causing everyone

It was Rey Skylar.

The EXP and experience everyone will gain in the Conquest will be lost to me if

his reasons and shared his resolve, there

"I'll go too."

"Me too!"

"Count me in!"

should

supposed to be resting,

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

watched this sight with even more

Adonis always managed to succinctly explain the situation, and convince everyone to follow him…

had everyone's

was a wonderful

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interesting development…' Rey smiled

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

he was hearing the news. That would be moments ago, when Adonis and the Royal

could use to contact him in their possession, so he got their call