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.

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

Ater—decided to settle

all of them having their proper seats, Ater stood behind Rey's sofa; almost like a well-trained

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

so one would

and Justin. Just what did this guy do to them?'

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

like Rey was being subconsciously ostracized by

didn't last very

tried to see you,

but it was suppressed by the playful manner

to break the tension, and the

in agreement to Justin's words, but Belle

was just trying 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 cared

was only one person she stared at once she was done

Belle. Indeed, it was all for

as far as flashing her his smile, her face turned beet red and she quickly hid it in

almost everyone

really sure that was the case, but after observing their interactions

didn't seem particularly interested, neither did he seem to be

it appeared to be a

didn't see me until I woke. I was… ahem, not decently dressed." Rey coughed, remembering

imagine everyone seeing him in such a

we've seen you naked

moment he

that thing. You… well, you

'Oh fuck…'

with levity, while Clark seemed a bit bashful when speaking about it. But what about Belle?

I looked away before seeing anything

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

wonder what she would have done if