An Extra’s POV

"Huu… I forgot to ask how they managed to get here in the first place."

As Richard collapsed back on his seat, he muttered words to himself while allowing the faces of everyone he just met to burn into his memory.

This way, he wouldn't be able to forget them no matter where they met in the future.

'They're all strong and capable. That man especially… Sebas….' Richard pictured the handsome man in his mind.

'He has the aura of a leader!'

More than anything, Richard desired to pick him as his successor. He could already tell that the man was more than capable of it.

'Should I talk to him about it? Try to make him a sweet offer, maybe?' He shook his head as his wry smile widened.

"Nah, that would definitely piss off the Royal Council. I shouldn't try to poach such an asset of theirs—especially when I'm trying to establish good relations with them."

Still, it was such a shame.

'Having someone like that to bridge the gap between Adventurers and the Alliance… wouldn't that be something?'

Richard decided to stop thinking about it, else he would be tempted to throw caution to the wind and ask the man anyway.

'I suppose my options have now been cut down to four potential candidates.'

Out of those four, he already singled Lux out due to her passive attitude. Britta was also very hot-headed and brash, lacking a lot of the emotional maturity that made a great leader, so she was out as well.

'I mean, there's a reason why I still didn't consider her for the position when she was the only competent around.'

That left two real choices; Jet and Sherlock.

'Sherlock is still too young, but he has a lot of potential. If I start early, I could groom him into a capable leader.'

life of an Adventurer—Richard wasn't sure

Jet as the optimal

man was enigmatic, but he was already well-received by most of the Adventurers. His fame

Richard nodded as he remembered how he heard the loud declaration of the

suppose the final decision will be made after the Conquest.' He smiled widely and

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[Meanwhile]

back, huh? That

Rey opened his eyes, he found himself staring

his—about only an inch or two apart. The moment he finally processed what was

you do that for?" Rey yelled, already creating some

y-you

covering it didn't help in the slightest. He also found himself stuttering, which further showed

that big a deal. "I got bored waiting and wanted to see if I could remove

and walked towards her bed, collapsing on it in

what? And you're admitting it just

would I lie about something like that? I've been begging you to show

It's not like you could have

made a smug look, rubbing her hands together. "I think I

Rey's original body never left the room. Instead, he simply shared his senses with

really do anything.

been able to pry open the mask no matter how

a creeping fear popped into his mind. 'What if she

could have found a way around that."

unfounded confidence was driving

even sure it's my real face that's under

"It is."

aura of seriousness about it despite her smile. She seemed to have a sense

It scared Rey.

no way you could