An Extra’s POV

"NO!"

Both Ater and Esme said this at the same time, and the expressions on their faces showed just how much they meant every word.

"Master, it's too dangerous for you to go there on your own! You need guidance of the terrain and might require my assistance!"

"Isn't that why you're going to tell me every single thing you found out in that place?" Rey asked with a smile on his face.

"Besides… I can't allow you to leave the Capital while I'm away. It'll be too vulnerable, and there's no one I trust more than you to handle things.

Ater seemed to slightly blush once Rey said this. However, his eyes still displayed concern for his Master. It wasn't really that he was worried for him, but because he didn't want to leave his side.

"No fair. Why don't I get to have my own adventures with Master…" He mumbled, almost sulking at this point.

When Ater looked through his history with Rey, he didn't see a single moment where they both went to an important event or mission together.

He was always apart from him.

'Why do things always end up like this? It sucks!' Perhaps this was his competence coming back to bite him.

Right as he was thinking this, a voice echoed in the air.

~Don't worry, Ater! I'll take care of our Master really well!~

It came from a mouth that had formed from Rey's current attire. A portion of it was stretched out, like dark slime, and the mouth that formed from it was smiling in an overly confident—slightly mocking—manner.

"Y-you…" Ater narrowed his eyes in bottled rage, his eyes now glowing a fierce crimson as he frowned at the Symbiote Slime's sneer.

"I should have destroyed you while I had the chance!"

~Should have? Stop acting like you could, even if you wanted to.~

"Oh? Why not come and find out?"

~Pfft! Please! I don't need to do any—!~

"Emil!" Rey slightly raised his voice. "You shouldn't pop out like that unless I give you permission to."

~B-but Master…~

Ater, please calm yourself. It's not particularly helpful to threaten Emil like that." Rey said, staring

you

gone, almost as if it never existed to begin with. Replacing it

take

better than to ignore Ater's killing intent towards Emil. He could also sense

very capable…' He held his forehead and

I could bring you along with me, Ater. You know the terrain more than

the moment. The only one he could count

It was non-negotiable.

Unless I've made all preparations to secure everyone's

bowing his head in all

~Hihihihihi!~

chastising Emil for her laughter of victory, but he decided to ignore it. At the very least, she

the air, both of her hands tightly clenched as she looked

"What?"

desire to help, but he also understood just how problematic it would

Elves don't

sit this one out. I want to help you however I can, and if possible, I want to change how they view

intentions, but he considered it to be a bad idea. Based on his interactions with them, the Elves were

to the mix…' He turned to Ater for assistance, hoping his blunt rejection of her

Esme. I am in

out of his eyes if he wasn't controlling his emotions. He wasn't expecting Ater to say something like that, and with a bright smile

that?" Rey muttered, looking to see if this was just a joke on the part of a Familiar—perhaps revenge for not signing him

an Elf, albeit a Half one, grants her some form of connection

a little in

said that the Oracle is connected to all Elves and sometimes speaks to them. I could confirm

could be fabricated." Rey stated, trying his best to convince both Ater and himself not

was too dangerous for

Skill to become an Elf and try to tap into this special

"And? Did it work?"

There is certainly something special among the Elves in that land, which

but Rey still felt uncomfortable with the

course through his body, and he searched for any excuse or alternative to

he wanted to be with

didn't want her to get