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.

to take their leave in order to inform the Royal Council

they left, Rey and his three friends—along with Ater—decided to

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

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

so one

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

only was he more powerful than them, but his Familiar also seemed to strike

felt like Rey was being subconsciously ostracized by his

didn't last

you, but…

annoyance as he spoke, but it was suppressed by the playful manner that he was known to indulge

break the tension, and the wheels began to

and nodded in agreement to Justin's words, but Belle

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

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

was only one person she stared at

was all for

her his smile, her face turned beet red and she

again, almost everyone

At first, they weren't really sure that was the case, but after

particularly interested, neither did he seem to be encouraging her

it appeared to be

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

couldn't even imagine everyone seeing him in such a

seen you naked

bulged the moment he heard those words

well, you were naked after you were

'Oh fuck…'

bashful when speaking about it. But what about

I looked away before seeing anything like that." She responded, swiftly returning her gaze to

would expect. Perhaps it was simply because she didn't want to sully her eyes with the nakedness of

she would have done if it was Ater that was stripped