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.

in general, Lucielle and Brutus had to take their leave in order to inform the Royal Council of Rey's revival, as well as organize an official meeting between the Otherworlders and the Alliance's

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

their proper seats, Ater stood behind Rey's sofa; almost

still didn't sit with anyone. Instead, he sat in the air, right by his Master' side. Thankfully, he didn't

Or so one would

cautious manner—especially Clark and Justin. Just what did

them being so stiff around him too, all things considered. Not only was

like Rey was being subconsciously

didn't last very

know, we tried to see you, but… well, HE

of annoyance as he spoke, but it was suppressed by the

did a lot to break the tension, and the wheels

but Belle flared up the moment she understood what was

busy with our training and the revival of the city. It was for the

Belle's reply, but it wasn't

she stared at

Belle. Indeed, it was all for my Master's

her his smile, her face turned beet red and

again, almost everyone

weren't really sure that was the case,

neither did he seem to be encouraging her feelings. However, he

appeared to be a

that you didn't see me until I woke. I was… ahem, not decently dressed." Rey coughed, remembering how purely naked he was

imagine everyone seeing him in such a

know we've seen you naked already,

eyes nearly bulged the moment he

that thing. You… well,

'Oh fuck…'

when speaking about it. But what

I looked away before seeing anything like that."

her provocative appearance, it seemed Belle was a lot purer than one would expect. Perhaps it was simply

what she would have done if it was