An Extra’s POV

As he stood still, watching the woman on the wall, Rey remembered the words of the Elders.

He was reminded of her sins.

'Apparently, what is known as The Oracle is an amalgamation of the wills of all the predecessors that came before the current host, all of which will be embodied in one avatar.'

The current Oracle had the joint personality of the ones before her, and if Esme became The Oracle, she would suffer the same fate.

'I can't allow that. If she goes through with it… she won't be Esme anymore.'

To stop such a thing from happening, the only visible hope he had was the Elf that was currently before him.

'I just have to find a way to untaint her. But, even that seems impossible at the moment.'

Still, it was far better than the alternative.

Elves that were born compatible with the Oracle—like Ciela and Esme—were only born every thousand years or so. There could also only be one at a time.

'I can't wait for a thousand years, which means I have to find a solution with what I've been dealt with.' Rey gritted his teeth.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the ability to achieve that… yet.

'I suppose this is where my mission with the Dragons comes into play.' Sighing to himself, he pinched his forehead.

Even after investigating to this point, he wasn't any less confused.

'At times like this, I should speak to someone…'

Rey's eyes lit up the moment he had that thought. In the first place, coming to this land wasn't his idea, so why exactly was he agonizing over details like this when he could also bring his Familiar into it?

"Huu…" Leaking out a smile, he turned to leave the room of darkness, only turning his head for another brief look at Ciela.

Must find a way

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was tense silence in Rey's room as he sat on his bed—all

his state of affairs. He

however, there

that's what has happened thus

dripped with evil. Something

hard at a communication

Ater's voice was coming from, and for some reason—despite

as The Oracle says… at least for now. It's the

I thought so too… even if it leaves

the Elves over to our side, so if you assist them

Rey nodded and sighed.

cases was that he was initially helping them out of his own free will—mostly

There's no room for error or

This was a mission.

answers there as well. I will look into things on my end to see how I can help your situation

the end of the conversation, but Rey wasn't

one more thing on his

about the scar on the land of the Elves…" He began, his eyes narrowing a bit more with every word he uttered. "Did

~....~

the room for a few seconds. Not even the breathing from

Then—

~I did.~

a low, nigh quiet voice. It almost appeared

of your report, huh? Okay… next question." Even as

anger or other

of seriousness etched onto his features, he seemed