An Extra’s POV

[Meanwhile…]

In a white hall, so pure and beautiful, a figure sat on a chair, her overflowing breasts resting on the table that she also placed both her elbows on, interlocking her fingers as she stared straight ahead.

She wore a pure white attire that covered most of her body, and even the look on her face was mostly obscured by a veil. Her pure white hair was also slightly obscured by a hat that rested neatly atop her head.

She sat behind a small table, crossing her legs as holographic images—similar to projections—of three other individuals began to manifest.

They all seemed to be seated on the seats arranged on the chairs she had set around the table, making the total of members in attendance of the meeting a total of four.

"Greetings, my comrades." The White Dragon Lord Of The Forbidden Valley said, her blue eyes gleaming like marbles as she spoke softly.

Her voice echoed in the hall, and all granted her credence as they responded to her greeting.

In attendance were three other Dragon Lords.

"Let us do away with the formality of introductions, Frey'ja." The Death Dragon Lord's voice rumbled slowly.

He called the White Lord her name, which meant the conversation had taken a completely different turn. Once he did so, everyone was fair game.

"Well, Tat'urius… if you insist." She responded back.

The bald Dragon shrugged and nodded. It seemed that while he was interested in the meeting, he also had other engagements that warranted his attention.

"What do you say, Pro'theus and Vul'khan?" She turned to the other two—the Flame Dragon Lord and the Forest Dragon Lord respectively.

The youthful but rough Forest Dragon Lord grunted and nodded, while the fiery Lord responded with affirmative words.

With everyone in full consensus, Frey'ja decided it was time to begin.

us, and we would like to eliminate the humans—or at

felt averse to the Emperor's Orders, which was why it was a big risk she took—talking to these three—but after some

had their personal motivations, but they wanted to see

still alive, due to how much we contrasted, which

more than that, she felt some sort of personal responsibility in getting rid

owed that much to

kids any longer. I've postponed the excursion a little, and it seems we'll just have to go somewhere else, but still…' She sighed, thinking

of her colleagues, Frey'ja could almost guess the reasons for their interest in

mostly out of caution. He wanted to nip humans in the bud before they became a major threat on the Dragon Race. As for Vul'khan, he was most

approaching the humans, which

a vendetta against the humans, but he felt the need to reinforce

He always said, and now everyone had to

that the Storm Dragon Lord didn't accept my invitation. I sensed dissatisfaction with him, but it seems his loyalty to the Emperor and his overly

in the matter was more than what Frey'ja needed to enact her strategy. In fact, she needed none of them

three months since the last attack on the humans. Judging by the current state of their technology and their estimated

it wasn't that easy for humans to rebuild an entire city that

report scan we performed…

of non-interference, and if any of them were to attempt

Frey'ja had done her math.

into the mix of that chaos." Her lips

act as spies in the human Capital, blending in seamlessly among the humans of the land. Their goal was simply to gather intel on the humans

least, as

that will require each one of you to give me your

of their subordinates to attack. The fact that Frey'ja already

was

forgetting something, Frey'ja. The Emperor

know. The Capital is off limits when it comes to assault, right?" Her glossy lips shone as she spoke softly, attracting