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.

attention of the students back to himself, and he folded his

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

fact that Adonis emphasized this point made it all the

register as Adventurers and join different Parties. Our identities as Otherworlders from the Capital will also be kept a secret.

Adventurers had forgotten the past. In fact, it was safe to say that most still clung to it,

of utmost pertinence—as important as it was to succeed in the Conquest—to

"So, who's in?"

each other, one by

consequence. Even though some chose to remain back, some could still go for the mission. In the same vein, everyone could choose to accept or

a moment, tense

something—or at least, someone—to break the

Then—

"I… I am in."

of someone from behind echoed, causing everyone to look in his

It was Rey Skylar.

don't want to be left behind. The EXP and experience everyone will gain in the Conquest will be lost to me if I don't go. To better myself and

his resolve, there wasn't much silence after

"I'll go too."

"Me too!"

"Count me in!"

This should

resting, but okay… why

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

with

convince everyone

had

a wonderful sight

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an interesting development…'

during the break since he planned on getting stronger before the deployment, but he never imagined

news. That would be moments ago, when Adonis and

to contact him in their