An Extra’s POV

Within her clear and elegantly designed resident office, Frey'ja noticed a call was being made to her through a particular crystal-like sphere on her desk.

A holographic display instantly shot up, and the figure of two girls—her apprentices—popped up that very instant.

"Hm…?" Her clear eyes beamed, but her eyelids narrowed slightly at the same time.

She wasn't expecting them to contact her so soon, considering the nature of the mission. In fact, she was just about to have a meeting with the rest of her accomplices about a separate matter.

Still, considering how professional the two Dragon Generals were, and the immense skill they possessed in the field, she had no doubts that there had to be a reason for their premature contact with her.

With that in mind, Frey'ja granted them an audience.

"Master!"

"Master!"

As expected, her cute apprentices retained their adorable personalities despite the level of disgust they must have endured in the world of humans.

"Huhu…" Frey'ja beamed even brighter as they giggled with excitement, and she found herself laughing softly.

"It looks like you have a lot to tell me."

Why else would they call her? Yes, these two were the closest Generals to her, and they were also her personal unit among the 7 elite squads.

Every Dragon Lord had an Elite Squad except for the Great Dragon Lord and the Death Dragon Lord. The former didn't particularly need an Elite Squad due to his own level of power and influence—plus, he mostly acted as a supervisor or administrator, so a squad wasn't necessary.

As for the latter, he simply didn't desire to make a squad.

He was that weird.

were appointed to different tasks. Perhaps it was due to his personality, or the fact that he also didn't particularly need a

way… that was about

in the Eastern Continent, had the largest squad of all… but it was only second best to the squad of the Frost Dragon

her select few members were the most competent Dragon

anything challenging. Most of them had even taken on

them to good use

Squad was number 4, but after the death of Ob'elisk's Squad, it has been shifted to Number 3. But, well… I have no idea what will happen during the next Evaluation. I heard the other Lords have begun making their Squads

Frey'ja wasn't sure they could defend their

to add more members

them were chosen out of the several candidates that existed. With the Evaluation coming

mind from the train of thought that she followed and

finished describing their experience in the human Capital. Despite being in her deep thoughts, Frey'ja still heard all

testament to the advanced intelligence that Dragons

surprises here and there, but I am pleased

would have to

stuff over with… the better for us.' Was what she thought to herself. 'I can

the plan, shall

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[Moments Later]

just to be on the side of caution, I will have some other Dragons be on standby on

"Thank you, Master!"

in the Western Continent. However, thanks to having allies, she could request for

begins, I'm sure the humans will try to escape the Capital. That would be perfect,

Dragons were going to incinerate all

a magnificent sight that would be." Pink hues appeared on her pale face

work, girls.

Master!" Kat'erin responded with her stiff,