An Extra’s POV

"Haaa…"

Esme sat in a meditative pose as she closed her eyes, completely immersed in her practice of absolute concentration.

Once again, she attempted to key into the connection that Elves shared with The Oracle, but felt absolutely nothing. She was getting increasingly frustrated—almost to the point where she began to think her identity as a Half Elf was the problem.

'But… Ater said I would be able to.'

Ater wouldn't make such an assertion without reason to back it up. That meant there had to be some way she would be able to connect to The Oracle.

'Is there really a point, though? Rey is already on his way to the Shrine, and he'll probably be able to connect to her without my help…' Once again, she was the only one who had no real use among the members of the team.

Even Emil had played a more revelant role than her—and she was inside Rey most of the time!

"I don't know anymore." She opened her eyes and gave a frustrated sigh, slowly rising from her position on the cushiony ground.

Her room was a simple space that had a bed, sparse furniture, and nothing else. The entire lodging was made practically overnight, and while her dwelling was just adjascent to Rey's, the difference in quality between both was like heaven and earth.

'It's clear that the Elves are still hostile towards me, even if they revere Rey.' She sighed.

Esme knew she could always report the matter to Rey, and he would instantly take her side, but she really didn't want to burden him with more things. He already had more than enough worries on his shoulders, and bothering him about her problems would be insensitive of her.

'Their actions are harmless at most…' She smiled, though not completely believing the thoughts she just rendered to herself.

After standing in the room for a few seconds, she realized there was nothing else for her to do.

have gone

~BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!~

thing inside. Plumes of smoke, and a raging inferno drowned every single remnant within until

also covered in a particular barrier that shielded the blast

such, no one would be able to hear the explosion or even see

least, not unil

Did we

it!

Elf vermin… she's finally dead! Lord Rey will finally be free of her

Young Ones, Elves who were yet to reach the age of maturity, as they stared at the thick smoke and violent flames that dwelled in

fifty watched this with brilliant smiles on their faces—completely certain

of taking responsibility, but… we won't forget Nature's teachings!" One of the Elves grinned as she

had a rather mature look compared to the rest. Her long, blue hair danced with the wind as the rest also raised their fists

excitement was born out of innocence, though their actions bordered the realm of

idea what they

~BOOOOOOOOOOM!~

around the explosion shattered apart. As soon as it was blown into bits, the previously optimistic Elves gasped in shock as they looked at

someone to break through it, they had to generate more power than the might of

powerful an Half Elf was, such power from

Unless….

the depths of the smoke, the unharmed figure of

on her face, and

almost as if she was about to cry.

do you think? Getting rid of an abomination like

shouldn't exist in