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 and

the first matter on the list of things

we offer them Enchanted Weapons in exchange. They are also fighting the war on their end,

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

it all boiled down

the moment, and they are our personal suppliers as well. In essence, the whole exchange will

company that surfaced mere months ago would have such a monopoly on the most profitable and important business

aid of the Alliance, the Reaper Group would have kept advancing anyway. They had already

in rebuilding the city. Certainly,

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

the Alliance were dead, there was really nothing standing in the way of the Royal Council making decisions. They also now had more resources at their disposal than ever since they confiscated

of the Elves, it was safe to say that the economic situation of the Alliance had never been better.

that issue addressed, there was one matter that

against the

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

to dispatch a lot of palace guards and regular soldiers to the front lines, leaving the

attacks, the security of the Alliance had returned to its

that would mean the front

from the regions and cities 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 the Dragons." Brutus

We 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 pointless."

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

yet to launch a full-scale assault. But, that

week, so that should take a

all his fellow Otherworlders were as enthusiastic as him to rush into the battlefield, but they all nodded in agreement to

duties remained the same, and since they were finally

win wars. We need an army." Lucy responded with a stern tone, though she still had a respectful vibe about