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!"

really go check on Sir

stood among the rubble. He still seemed dazed, so the exhaustion had

frightened to step out of the protective dome, all things considered, so they could only

one man stepped forward and

Rank Adventurer, Sherlock, said those words and walked

saw his back and nodded

the other Heroic Rank Adventurers who were doing just fine despite the dangerous atmosphere that should have surrounded them, Sherlock didn't seem to be under any kind of

towards Jet while Lux

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Noah asked himself as he approached the man known as

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

okay?" He said, drawing closer

huffing a little as steam began to emerge from his

himself a

for any kind of absurd reason, believe

learned and been told about them, and just from my personal standpoint,

accusation had come before the start of the Conquest and the Mass Teleportation Incident,

absurdly strong and

lives and preserving the ones that had already been rescued, he

wasn't something anyone could

need to march forward to fight." Jet's voice

you can't! You've

fact that Sebas had more than enough power to 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

her own. I don't

as he heard that. He understood this man's ideals, and he truly

he added himself to the mix, he

releasing the seal that I placed on myself all those years ago." More steam proceeded out of Jet's lips