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

did he

"Um… no."

saw his face? How did

get a good look, and those guys were too drunk to serve as any reliable source

met with loud

"W-we saw!"

"He was very handsome!"

also pretty! So pretty that I sobered up the moment

words seemed exaggerated, but everyone knew it would be unwise

he rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes even further in order

He muttered, barely audibly. "This doesn't seem

on his face vanishing as he rose to his feet, his frame seeming like an intimidating silhouette

his hand in his pockets as his jet black coat fluttered flailed behind

"… He seems interesting."

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[The Next Day]

name is Britta, and I will

at both Jet and Lux with a piercing

came with being so serious and stern all the time. A few freckles could be seen on her nose, and

armor that seemed to be made from a combination of Monster hides. Her chest was covered with proper breastplates,

way they gleamed under the sun, it was

including a blade behind her, a dagger

they looked aged due to how many times they

firmly placed at the center of her belt, perfectly enunciating her Adventurer Rank to the two

all, she was the perfect

what everyone in the City strived to

be in your care." Jet responded with a slight

casual tone? Call me

Britta." Despite Jet correcting himself and even bowing lower than before, Britta couldn't