An Extra’s POV

The tension in the air was palpable.

As Sebas—the man who had just kicked Jet several meters away with speed that transcended what the human eyes could keep up with—stood before Lux, partner of the dark gentleman, everyone was silent and watched.

Sebas was undoubtedly stronger than most Adventurers, and even now, he was incredibly strong. However, just by hearing the murmurs among the group within the white barrier, it was easy to see what the people thought.

"W-was he always that strong? He beat Jet just like that!"

"Don't be stupid! Sir Jet has been fighting and protecting us all this time. Of course, he's going to be exhausted."

"Yeah! If he was at full power, he'd never lose!"

"A-ahh…"

"What day did you join?"

"Day 4."

"No wonder. I've been here since Day 2, but I know people who were with him from Day 1. The man is a beast, and he takes no rest!"

"F-for real?!"

"Yeah! The other side must have a lot more Master and Veteran Rank Adventurers, and less members too. It must not have been as burdensome as it was with us…"

"And Sir Jet carried most of that burden…"

This was what the audience thought as they looked at the fight between Sebas and Jet.

And so, the moment they witnessed the latter's partner step up, they nearly went insane due to the tension alone.

She even spoke, and while it sounded mesmerizingly feminine, the threatening tone she used caused everyone to shiver.

Her "… you're dead" carried a lot of weight that it hardly felt like a bluff.

Lux didn't have a lot of offensive feats, but her defensive and restrictive attacks were second to none. She seemed like the perfect counter for Sebas' tyrannical assault.

him,

"Show him who's boss!"

go check

He still seemed

all things considered, so they could only make supportive statements from the

and left

Sherlock, said those words and

saw his back and

fine despite the dangerous atmosphere that should have surrounded them, Sherlock didn't seem to be under any kind of

Jet while

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asked himself as he approached the man known as

indeed looked a bit disheveled; more shaken than actually damaged. He didn't seem to be in any kind of intense anguish, yet Noah couldn't help but worry for

He said, drawing

Jet answered, huffing a little as steam began to emerge from

everyone's suspicion was correct. He's pushed himself a

absurd reason, believe this man was

told about them, and just from my personal standpoint, he can't

the Conquest and the Mass Teleportation Incident, perhaps

Jet was absurdly strong

the cause of saving lives and preserving the ones that had already been

something anyone could

march forward to fight."

No! No you can't! You've reached your

attack at such a pace that even he found it difficult to follow meant that the man had been hiding his strength all this time. Adding all that to Jet's current state, and Noah could only

can't do it on her own. I don't want to burden her… like

his heart ache as he heard that. He understood this man's ideals, and he

himself to the mix, he would only hold Jet

years ago." More steam proceeded out of Jet's lips as he finally