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.

support Jet, like a walking stick, as he closed

I, how about you ask us in a peaceful manner; perhaps in a more appropriate

and stretched it towards Sebas,

You're strong, and I can see an incredible sense of justice burning within your eyes." His smooth, calm words caused even more surprise to be displayed on Sebas'

don't have to like or respect me, but I do not want us to be enemies. So, why don't we just set aside

unreciprocated, but

everyone in this room." With this smile on his face, he slightly thrust

time, the latter didn't

Sebas deactivated his light blade and

both shook hands without incident, and while there was still palpable tension in the air, it was

her with a smile on his face. Britta

the Adventurers saw the end to the terribly long battle and

worst

Now, let's figure a

"HOW BORING…"

sudden voice of a certain entity instantly caused everything and everyone in the hall to experience

was almost as if everything in

from beneath the marble ground, like a phantom too big to properly

through the ground, and once it

… Its overwhelming presence.

Undead gazed upon those who could not

from their positions, and dark purple energy replaced the

eye sockets, to its sharp claws, and ultimately the incredibly dense energy that surrounded every facet of

this magnificent entity were horns. Not three, or four, or

There were six.

intense energy that

YOU ALL WAKE ME FROM MY SLUMBER, YET YOU'RE SO BORING." It let out its thunderous

that oozed from him… the dense Miasma that flowed from where he stood… they were

him shook in fear— indescribable fear that came with

Skeletal Dragon, but no one

the weight of fear of them. Even if they dwelled in the realm of ignorance, they knew that this was an existence far higher than