An Extra’s POV

The looks on Sango's bruised face showed just how badly his body and pride had been damaged. There was no fury on his face, however.

… Just pure reflection.

"I'm sorry, Boss! I'll take full responsibility for all this!" Sango groveled even further, perhaps to satiate their Party Leader's anger, but his actions were misdirected.

The Boss wasn't upset at all.

Instead, he appeared curious—having a smile on his clear and youthful face.

"How interesting. Tell me more about those two Adventurers."

"Well, they called themselves Jet and Lux."

"Jet and Lux? Hmm… go on." The Party Leader said with a smile on his face.

"Well… also…"

Sango went on to fully describe the entire incident, including how he shamefully got his arse handed to him and couldn't remember what happened after that.

His story was met with a round of laughter from the leader—naturally.

"Well, you guys are definitely going to apologize to him." The Boss finally stopped his laughter, wiping away the beads of tears that formed on his face.

"Don't worry, I'll go with you." He smiled.

"B-but—!"

"No buts. A Party Leader has to take responsibility for those in their party." The silhouette commented with a broad grin.

"Besides… I'm a bit curious about those two."

dropped in his mind, the Boss rubbed his chin and parted his

did he have

"Um… no."

face? How did he

was knocked out cold before I could get a good look, and those guys were too drunk to

Sango's retort was met with loud comebacks from

"W-we saw!"

"He was very handsome!"

pretty! So pretty that I sobered

would be unwise to lie

the seated man heard this, he rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes even further

then…" He muttered, barely audibly. "This doesn't seem like his style at

wide grin on his face vanishing as he rose to his feet, his

as his jet black coat fluttered flailed behind

"… He seems interesting."

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[The Next Day]

is Britta, and I will be the one

with dirty blond hair stared at

a certain cuteness that came with being so serious and stern all the time. A few freckles could be seen on her nose, and a black birthmark in the form

a combination of Monster hides. Her chest was covered with proper breastplates, with her

gleamed under the sun,

garbed with her full set of Enchanted Items; including a blade behind her, a dagger strapped to her waist, and

boots were squeaky clean, but they looked aged due to how many times

was firmly placed at the center of her belt,

all, she was the

of what everyone in the

will be in your

that casual tone? Call me

and even bowing lower than before,