An Extra’s POV

Chapter 670

~VWUUUSH!~

The lights of the hallowed shrine shone brighter as it welcomed Rey back into its inner embrace.

As the young man felt the cool ground of the sanctum, breathing in its air and staring at the statue—whose bright eyes were beginning to dim—he took in a deep breath.

"Huuu…" Then, he exhaled slowly.

He did all of this to calm himself, controlling the rabid emotions that threatened to burst through the threshold and consume him. That's right! Rey was feeling a myriad of emotions as he reappeared in the world as he knew it.

He felt frustration, rage, disappointment, confusion, sadness, and a bunch of other feelings—all coming at him at once, nearly overflowing within his stationary form.

Still, even with all of these, Rey maintained a straight facade.

'In the end, I had to accept the deal…' His thoughts trailed as he leaked out more heavy exhalations, doing his best to breathe deeply.

'I had no real choice, just as she said. Even when I tried bargaining, all of it fell through.'

Apparently, he had overestimated The Oracle's interest in the Elves. What was at the top of her priority was an heir, and Esme was a perfect candidate for that.

'She returned me here without letting me get too many words in. I guess she has no doubt that I'll follow through with the deal…'

Rey truly didn't like being used like this.

He hated being a mere piece in a game that he didn't even understand. Perhaps that what caused his ever-growing frustration.

No… that wasn't all.

at least talked it out…' In a way, Rey felt mad at her for just choosing the option that would most

incredible guilt within

her

really have the right to do

fact, since they only

have to help the Elves, and I'll find a way to get the replacement somehow. Esme will be free, and Alicia will be saved. I'll have my cake and eat it at

was hurting, even though it really

was just

deep breath, he activated his Spatial Magic and vanished from

~VWUUM!~

changed and he found himself inside his lodge—within the luxurious room that the Elves

bland and ugly—almost

only natural, considering how

the

could also dream of having Esme

As his gaze turned to the

and it wasn't someone he

found himself right before his door, twisting the knob so he

brilliant

green hair looked messy, and her glasses also seemed a little out of place. She also seemed to be

little relieved that she wasn't waiting for

I'm not really in the

the one thing he needed more than anything was rest. He even shut Emil

moment, he didn't want any kind

I have just made an important discovery that I think will

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