An Extra’s POV

Adrien was silent for a minute or so.

During that period, he had a very important decision to make—whether or not to tell Rey about whatever he had going on with the Dragons.

Whichever option he chose had its own share of consequences, and it was up to him to decide what path to take regarding his reply. One thing was certain, though.

Silence wasn't an option.

"To go home."

Upon hearing Adrien's words, Rey's intense gaze flickered for a moment. His eyes softened considerably, though it resumed its hardened position in no time at all.

"Home…?"

"Yes." Adrien sighed, rubbing his face with his palm. "Hidden within the Dragon Empire is a way for us to return to Earth. A way for me to go home."

Rey couldn't believe his ears. He wanted to say Adrien was lying, but something within him told him that this was an unfiltered truth. As such, even though he parted his lips to speak, words refused to come out. He just stared.

"I need to gain their trust so that I can organically make it into the Dragon Empire. I have even been promised an introduction to a Lord. Once that happens, I'll be one step closer to the place—The Chamber Of Ancients."

"Chamber Of Ancients…?" Rey had never heard those words before, but somehow, they sounded familiar.

'Hold on… I think I once heard Adonis mutter something like that when I caught him training by himself one time.'

He didn't think much of it then, and even now he wasn't even sure that was what he heard. Still, the name sounded oddly important.

can

be too skeptical or antagonistic towards Adrien. He already promised his Familiar that he would listen to what Adrien had

not to be too biased…' He told himself calmly

dome-like structure that rests at a very problematic place in the Dragon Empire. I

"What problematic place?"

Empire's Capital. That's where it

go on." Rey found himself slightly flustered once he heard that, not that it showed

I count the Dragon Emperor, it would be unwise to

he needed to go if he wanted to take on the Emperor with absolute

the moment, he didn't

the same kind of Magic, or should I say a similar kind of Magic as the one that brought us here. Space-Time Magic, and it's an Ancient One… same as the one

how they came to exist, but every now and then they popped up. The Interdimensional Summoning that brought Rey and his friends

Lucielle several years to decipher the Magic and Instructions given in the scrolls, and within other old texts, which was how

down and solved by the Grand

in very long—not for hundreds of years, by my closest estimates. We should be able to engineer it in a way for us Otherworlders

moments, trying his best to digest the influx of emotions he had to manage. Some thoughts flashed in his head, but he suppressed them almost

he set

way home…" He mumbled. "Is that why you

Adrien groaned and rolled his eyes, almost as if he couldn't believe he was being lectured about the

problem with you, Rey. You're smart and strong, yet you always hesitate to make

picture?! I don't claim to be a saint, but the Elves are people, Adrien. You're killing thousands upon thousands

kill thousands and thousands of Monsters to get stronger,

"They're not the same!"

shifted forward as he furrowed his brow. "I can understand your hesitance to kill humans, Rey. I get it… but

way of thinking. Didn't it go without saying why the