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, Lady

"Show him who's boss!"

should really go check on Sir

turned to the man who stood among the rubble. He still seemed dazed, so the exhaustion had to

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

stepped forward and

Adventurer, Sherlock, said those

back

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

towards Jet

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on?' Noah asked himself as he approached the man known

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

you okay?" He said, drawing closer

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

pushed himself a little too far and now he's

of absurd reason, believe this man

them, and just from my personal standpoint,

Conquest and the Mass Teleportation Incident, perhaps he

all, Jet was absurdly

saving lives and preserving the ones that had already been rescued, he could not

something

march forward to fight." Jet's voice came as

No you can't!

to follow meant that the man had been hiding his

own. I don't want to burden

He understood this man's ideals, and

added himself to the mix, he would

myself all those years ago." More steam proceeded out