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

they left, Rey and his three friends—along with Ater—decided to settle in the parlor and have a casual

Ater stood behind Rey's sofa; almost like a well-trained guard who

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

Or so one

Ater in a cautious manner—especially Clark and Justin. Just what did this guy do to

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

of a sudden, it felt like Rey was

that didn't last very

we tried to see you, but… well, HE

but it was suppressed by the playful manner that

lot to break the tension, and the

agreement to Justin's words, but Belle flared up the moment she

were busy with our training and the revival of the city. It

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

one person she stared

it was all for my

going as far as flashing her his smile, her face turned beet red and

again, almost everyone

had become pretty clear that Belle was crushing hard on Ater. At first, they weren't really sure that was the case,

he seem to be

a result, it appeared to

until I woke. I was… ahem, not decently dressed." Rey coughed, remembering how purely naked he was

couldn't even imagine everyone seeing him

we've seen you naked already,

nearly bulged the moment he heard those

you fought that thing. You… well,

'Oh fuck…'

with levity, while Clark seemed a bit bashful when speaking about

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

Belle was a lot purer than one would expect. Perhaps it was simply because she didn't want to sully her eyes with the

could only wonder what she would have done if it was