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. 120: Discussion [3]
"Then tell me, Nathaniel. What was your purpose in establishing this agency? Is it for personal gain? A path to the throne, perhaps?"
Nathaniel's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, trying to make sense of his father's words.
Of all the possibilities, he couldn't fathom why the man before him would suspect him of planning a revolt.
Perhaps Arthur believed that the agency was a means for him to gather soldiers and support behind his back, a potential path to the throne.
However, the truth was far from that assumption.
Nathaniel had never entertained such thoughts, not even for a moment.
With his soul trapped within his young body, he was well aware of the limitations of his movements and actions.
His primary focus was on tracking down the shitty organization and the scattered 'items' across the continent.