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.

around his room, and the entire premises in general, Lucielle and Brutus had to take their leave in order to inform the Royal Council of

with Ater—decided to settle in the parlor and

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

prompted to loosen up, Ater still didn't sit with anyone. Instead, he sat in the air, right by his Master' side. Thankfully, he didn't have

Or so one

cautious manner—especially Clark and Justin. Just what

only was he more powerful than

felt like Rey was being subconsciously ostracized by his

that didn't last

see you, but… well, HE

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

a lot to break the tension, and the wheels began to

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

Rey! Besides, we were busy with our training and

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

stared at once she was

Indeed, it was all for my

words of thanks, even going as far as flashing her his smile, her face turned beet red

again, almost

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

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

it appeared to be a

the best that you didn't see me until I woke. I was… ahem, not decently

couldn't even imagine everyone seeing him

we've seen you naked

bulged the moment he

that thing. You… well, you were naked after you were

'Oh fuck…'

Clark seemed a bit bashful when speaking

seeing anything like that."

it was simply because she didn't want to sully her eyes with the

done if it was Ater that was stripped