Not-So an Extra
Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
Ch. 37: Is This... a Test? [3]
A towering figure emerged from the entrance of the fort. He was a man of imposing stature with broad shoulders and a muscular build. He had tanned skin combined with long and curly brown hair that cascaded down his shoulders.
His feral black eyes roamed the area and found two youngsters perching on top of nearby trees. The first one was dressed in a black robe that flowed around his slender frame, obscuring his features. Switching his attention sideways, a wheat-haired boy with hazel eyes was seen.
The man could only narrow his eyebrows at the sight of the two children. Were they really the ones responsible for the chaos in this place? They were just kids—or not ordinary kids.
Nonetheless, he posed them a question, "Who sent you here, kids?" His voice was deep and rumbling.
"We're here on our own!" The wheat-haired boy shouted boldly.