An Extra’s POV

Frey'ja, the White Dragon Lord, was an epitome of beauty.

Among the Dragon Lords, there was none who rivaled her in beauty and sheer prestige—at least, that was what she liked to think.

Of all her features, there was one that she was most proud of, though.

—Her eyes.

They were beautiful, like the depths of a crystal sea, or a boundless sky. The immaculate mix of blue, with white sparkles, made them glorious to look at.

They weren't only for decoration as well.

Her Skills involved her eyes a good deal, so they were her greatest assets in every sense of the word.

… Until the Great Old Dragon Lord plucked one out.

Frey'ja had sunk into despair after that. She thought her beauty had been forever tainted, and that she would forever be denied the full power that used to be hers. Her ambition would be forced into a standstill, and she would lose all the respect of her peers.

Even though she was grateful for being spared, her life was never going to be the same.

Then… Ater came along.

He changed everything upon his arrival, starting with her new eyes. That single act was more than enough to make her enamored by him.

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"How are you enjoying your new eye?"

The moment he asked this question, the pink hues on the cheeks of the White Dragon Lord intensified, almost turning bright red.

'He's close…' Not only did he get closer to her, his chest nearly rubbing against hers, but she could feel his chill drawing close to her steaming body.

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be composed, but Ater wasn't making

I can see much better than before, and my abilities are also much stronger. Then, there's also that new Skill that I have."

syrupy smile made it clear how giddy and clumsy

would have bowed her

respect, Frey'ja tried to take a step back and properly show reverence, but Ater wrapped an arm behind her and

"Eeeep!"

face instantly turned beet

which her heart was beating, and it was dangerous. She was trembling again, feeling all sorts of emotions, and yet couldn't remove her gaze from the predator that had caught her in

and she felt an electric sensation flow

rough…' No man had ever

up to her. She was talented in everything she did, and her physical qualities matched her

only very few who could be

had any interest in

them looked at her, or touched her, or spoke to her… the way Ater currently did. The White Dragon Lord felt bliss

have some form of

see right through her. She couldn't fight the almighty effects that his

end,

off my newfound strength to the other Lords.

face close

'Oohh…!!!'

weak, and her legs nearly

She remained firm, though.

The way he spoke, especially

Frey'ja loved it.

this power? You'll be able to serve the Emperor well, surpassing those

"Yes… you're right."

told herself that the only

was

overwhelming assistance." She smiled warmly, though a hint of sadness

"...."