An Extra’s POV

Tears filled the eyes of many Adventurers who heard those words.

Watching Jet stand up for the spirit of the Adventurers, despite being betrayed by the very same people that should have represented that ideal, caused the heart of many to melt.

Even the skeptical ones among the audience could no longer maintain it.

They were thoroughly moved!

"W-we were wrong! We were wrong, Sir Jet!"

"Please forgive me! To think I ever doubted you…!"

"I have committed a great sin!"

"Sir Sebas, you are wrong! Sir Jet isn't that kind of man!"

More declarations like this filled the air in an overwhelmingly loud surge of noise from the golden side.

All of the Adventurers, without exception, completely lost all suspicion towards him.

There was no way a Dragon could replicate the kind of pride that Jet displayed as he declared his true identity as an Adventurer.

Every Adventurer could feel it in their core—this man was genuine.

"I… I…" Sebas muttered, his head hanging heavily on his shoulder as he seemed conflicted on just what to do.

It seemed he found it difficult to reconcile the Jet that he had in his head with the one that currently stood opposite him.

"Sebas, I do not know where your deep-seated suspicion truly lie. There's clearly more to this than you're letting on."

Jet began to approach Sebas—his steps measured, by evenly pace.

At first, the Sebas showed intense apprehension. However, after watching the harmless Jet slowly walk towards him, it all fizzled out.

Chaos Blade was used to support Jet, like a walking stick, as he closed their

sister and I, how about you ask us

unoccupied hand and stretched it towards Sebas,

an incredible sense of justice burning within your eyes." His smooth, calm words caused even more surprise to

why don't we just set aside our differences for now and look for

gesture remained unreciprocated, but he hadn't given up

least, let's do it for the sake of everyone in this room." With this smile on his face, he slightly thrust his hand forward

time, the

blade and sent his hand towards

and while there was still palpable tension in

see this as he stood beside Lux, supporting her with a smile on his face. Britta also watched this as she sat

long battle and could all

the worst

let's figure a way out of

"HOW BORING…"

instantly caused everything and

was almost as if everything in the

the marble ground, like a phantom too big to properly explain, was

bony body gleamed with purple energy as it seamlessly passed through the ground, and

… Its overwhelming presence.

gazed

from their positions, and dark purple energy replaced the flesh that would have

pervaded the skeletal figure. From its glowing eye sockets, to its sharp

the head of this magnificent entity were horns. Not three, or

There were six.

all burning bright intense energy that

SO BORING." It let out its thunderous voice in a

oozed from him… the dense Miasma that flowed from where he

shook in fear— indescribable fear that came with an impossible understanding

a Skeletal Dragon, but no one had ever seen

them. Even if they dwelled in the realm of ignorance,