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…~

particularly helpful to threaten Emil like that." Rey

you mean,

was completely gone, almost as if it never existed to begin with. Replacing it was a bright, unassuming

just joking. Please take none of my

towards Emil. He could also sense the

of them are such problematic Familiars, though they're very capable…' He

the terrain

no ally or subordinate as strong as Ater at the moment. The only one he could count on to

It was non-negotiable.

I've made all preparations to secure everyone's safety, it would be

Ater mumbled, bowing his

~Hihihihihi!~

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 at him with determined

"What?"

just how problematic it would be for everyone if she tagged along

don't

don't want to sit this one out. I want to help you however I can, and if possible, I want to change how

Elves were quite stubborn. He already

to Ater for assistance,

idea, Esme. I am in

controlling his emotions. He wasn't expecting Ater to say something

just a joke on the part of a Familiar—perhaps revenge for not signing him up for the mission—or if he

one, grants her

little in confusion, so Ater went on

Elves and sometimes speaks to them. I could confirm this from a few people—even from their memories—during

trying his best to convince both Ater and himself not

too

my [Shapeshift] Skill to become an Elf and try to

"And? Did it work?"

among the Elves in

Rey still

body, and he searched for any excuse or alternative

he wanted to be

also didn't want