An Extra’s POV

'I can't risk it…'

The very fabric of Adrien's plan hinged on the fickle trust of the Dragon Generals. Yes, he always had contingencies, but it wasn't something he could just afford to use in such a scenario.

'If there is an obvious pitfall, it's best I avoid it altogether.' He sighed to himself.

Adrien already suspected that Ce'phas must have had a similar goal in mind when he told Adrien to go with the Commanders. The General probably wanted some form of slip-up so he would finally be able to fight Adrien.

He wasn't taking the bait, though.

'I already used Enchanted Items with Recording Magic to capture everything going on here and report back to the Generals in the Camp… just so they can see what's going on.'

He constantly observed the Items too, ensuring that they remained unaffected and consistently sent the occurrences of the battlefield to the Generals in real time. All three of them had to be carried along on everything, not just relying on his anecdotes.

'It's possible that the Commanders end up giving biased reports regarding me and this entire event, so this is meant to provide the raw and objective report on the issue.'

Even with all of these precautions, it was too dangerous for him to give an order that would end in the death of any Commander.

Now wasn't the time for any kind of action.

"We are retreating…" Adrien turned to the Commander the moment he spotted the death of his last Undead Dragon.

The battle was over: they lost.

"We'll return to the Camp and give our reports to the Generals." He could see the annoyed faces of the Dragons. Their pride meant a great deal to them, and this crushing defeat served to badly damage their ego despite they not being participants of the frenzy.

Adrien ignored all of that, though.

'I most likely saved your lives.' He thought to himself, preparing his Spatial Magic. 'You're welcome.'

~Bzzzztzz~

"Huh?" Adrien raised an eyebrow as he realized something rather unsettling.

'Why isn't it working?'

it failing. Never before had his Spatial Magic failed to such an extent,

eyes upon making this discovery, he turned towards the Dragon Commanders and yelled at

We're going to have

~WHUUUUSH!~

~WHOOOOOM!!!~

~BWOOOOOMMM!~

fly in the direction of the

elemental attacks; all of

eyes bulged even further as the thought manifested in his

of being spotted were high. It was why he wanted to quickly warn the Commanders of the

it seemed he

thought of them, completely stopping

Magic interference] dealt with all of the Spells, while [Collapse] destroyed the projectiles that were

essence, he was able to

"T-those bastards!"

just fire at

Do they not recognize

containing a rather agitated vibe that none

they felt the paradigm shift in the mood surrounding them,

to run. All the Dragons

off, following Adrien who was at the forefront

take long

as he stared at his

"Why did you stop?"

going on now? Are we

leaving

~SQUELCH!~

last Commander could complete his words, a golden blade

ripped his heart apart, tearing through muscles and bones

Commander's pained face contained

out of his eyes, lips, nostrils, and ears, as he just floated there… absolutely stunned

"N'alsi—!"

~BOOOOOOM!~