An Extra’s POV

[Moments Later]

The group switched locations from Alicia's room to a private suite—the new residence of the Otherworlders.

As one would expect from the heroes that were now officially recognized by the Alliance and all of its citizens, it was pristinely designed and spacious.

It had a base color of silver-white, with gold linings and purple fabric as designs. There were murals and structural choices that made the entire area pop out more. A glowing chandelier hung high on the ceiling, and a constant aura of royalty oozed in the space beneath it.

Just as in their previous living quarters, there was a common parlor, with each Otherworlder having their rooms.

Rey was shown his room, and it was at least three times bigger than what he previously had. He had to ask if this was how everyone's room was, and they all shook their heads.

"Mister Ater refused to place you on the same level as everyone, so he personally took responsibility for your room."

"I… see…"

Rey couldn't really complain about the room, though.

Not only did it have the kind of bed he always desired, but the fragrance within the space was so good that he felt like he was floating just from taking a whiff. The minimalist design, study desk, and mini-library that were positioned appropriately there were also sublime.

It seemed Ater truly understood his tastes and made sure his room reflected that.

As such, despite the uncomfortable idea of his room being much larger than his friends', Rey couldn't say anything bad about it.

It was perfect for him.

'No one seems to be complaining about it, so… I guess it's cool…' He thought to himself in silence.

He could always blame the decision on Ater while enjoying all the benefits his space had to offer.

'Though, I'm still interested in turning that Grand Calamity Class Dungeon into my fortress.'

It would just take quite the makeover to convert it into a suitable place for him, but the idea still lingered in his mind.

had to take their leave in order to inform the Royal Council of Rey's revival, as

and his three friends—along with Ater—decided to settle in the parlor and have

having their proper seats, Ater stood behind

sat in the air, right by his Master' side. Thankfully, he didn't have a scary expression on his face, so neither Clark, Justin,

Or so

Justin. Just what did this

so stiff around him too, all things considered. Not only was he more powerful than them, but his Familiar also seemed to strike fear

Rey was being subconsciously

that didn't

tried to see you, but… well, HE

contained a hint of annoyance as he spoke, but it was suppressed by the playful manner that he was

did a lot to break the tension, and

Belle flared up the moment

Rey! Besides, we were busy with our training and the revival of

Belle's reply, but it wasn't like she cared for

only one person she stared at once she was done

was all for my

his smile, her face turned beet red and

again, almost

become pretty clear that Belle was crushing hard on Ater. At first, they weren't really sure that was the case, but after observing their interactions for the past couple of months,

seem to be encouraging her feelings. However, he wasn't actively discouraging

a result, it appeared to

I woke. I was… ahem, not decently dressed." Rey coughed,

seeing him in such a

seen you naked already,

the moment

back when you fought that thing. You… well,

'Oh fuck…'

while Clark seemed a bit bashful when speaking about it. But

look at me. I looked away before seeing anything like that." She responded,

appearance, it seemed Belle was a lot purer than one would expect. Perhaps it was simply because she didn't want

have done if it was Ater