An Extra’s POV

"Now then… shall we begin the meeting?"

In a vast hall, surrounded by pristine decorations such as stained glass, marble tiles, exquisite curtains, and crystal-like chandeliers, a certain conference was being held. A large rectangular table stood erect at the center of the hall, with chairs on all sides—two especially at the head of the table, occupied by Vida and Conrad—leaders of the United Human Alliance.

On both the right side of the table were the teenagers who had been summoned to save their world—The Otherworlders.

Alicia, Belle, Clark, Justin, and Trisha sat comfortably in their pristine chairs, and opposite them were the distinguished members of the Alliance who were considered the strongest—most influential as well—within the framework.

Lucielle, Brutus, and Lucy—who had just recently been promoted to Admiral—occupied this position.

Then, at the foot of the table was the designated leader of the Otherworlders. He was their representative, in a sense, and he was also recognized as the strongest one in the room.

—Rey Skylar.

Standing behind him was Ater, his Familiar, who still refused to sit despite many attempts to make him do so. He floated above the ground, but his feet were still close to its surface, so it wasn't easy to tell.

Still, this was the arrangement of the meeting room.

Guards were stationed outside the room, giving everyone inside utmost privacy. The items for discourse were also quite robust, so everyone strapped themselves into their respective seats and awaited the commencement of their grand assembly.

"The first thing I'd like to say is to offer words of gratitude to our Otherworlder Heroes who have continued to support us through everything that we have been through. Even during attacks, and betrayals… you six have continued to remain with us. For that, you have my thanks." Conrad spoke, turning to both the five teenagers, and then to Rey.

He had a genuine smile on his face—one that did its best to explain just how thankful he was.

Vida also bowed her head, not saying anything else since Conrad had pretty much taken all the words out of her mouth. The other distinguished individuals of the Alliance followed suit and did the same.

It might have been strange for the Otherworlders to receive such treatment from adults who were far older than them, but they were already used to it.

as always, they chose to be humble

list of things to discuss." Conrad cleared his throat, now casting his gaze on

with ores from their end while we offer them Enchanted Weapons in exchange. They are also fighting the war on their end, so it's important that this alliance will be

to explain the model they would be using to supply the Elves their weapons,

it all boiled

our personal suppliers as well. In essence, the whole exchange will go through them. Their operations will have the full support of the Alliance, and it appears the Elves have also agreed to trade with

that surfaced mere months ago would have such a monopoly on the most profitable and important business in the Alliance, but considering their track record

without the aid of the Alliance, the Reaper Group would have kept advancing anyway. They

even assisted in rebuilding the city. Certainly, their reach wasn't small and their pockets

it's time we discussed the issue of alliance… one of the rather problematic subjects to be

way of the Royal Council making decisions. They also now had more resources at their disposal than ever since they confiscated the resources

it was safe to say that the economic situation of the Alliance had never

even with that issue addressed, there was one matter that could not be

War against

our soldiers with sufficient resources—particularly Enchanted Items—but there's only so much those can do

lot of palace guards and regular soldiers to the front

security of the Alliance had returned to its optimal capacity.

that would mean the front

are cannon fodder anyway. It's best they remain in their local areas and carry out their duties. There's no use sending them to die at the hands of

are at a crucial stage in the Alliance right now, which means we need as much security personnel around. Sending them to their deaths is

and even those we have are not ready for the rigors of war." Lucy sighed. "It's a dead

saving grace was that the Dragons were yet to launch a full-scale assault. But, that was

battlefield in the coming week, so

enthusiastic as him to rush into the battlefield, but they all nodded in

duties remained the same, and since they were finally

but a few soldiers—no matter how skilled and strong—do not win wars. We need