Izana07

“Look, I don’t need to be the strongest — I just need to be slightly stronger than the guy trying to kill me.”
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Zayn Eldrake was nothing more than a nameless extra in the grand tale of summoned heroes — a disposable swordsman in the legendary Hero of Light’s party, fated to die in an early battle against the monsters of the Apocalypse. 
But when he awakens in this doomed body with memories of his past life, he refuses to meet the same pathetic end.
He knows the story. He knows the heroes. He knows their strengths, their weaknesses… and most importantly, their women.
With the power of [Devourer’s Pact], Zayn can consume the abilities of those he defeats, transforming himself into something far greater than a mere extra. 
Strength, magic, divine blessings — everything in this world is his for the taking. And if fate itself stands in his way? He’ll devour that too.

Extra’s Rise: I Stole All The Women In The Hero’s Party

Zayn groaned into his hands. "I hate this. I hate everything about this."

Celestia beamed, pulling him up from his chair. "Come, my love!!"

Zayn dragged his feet as he followed her, mentally preparing himself for what was sure to be the worst dinner of his life.

Zayn sat rigidly in a chair, trying his best not to look like a man about to meet his doom.

Across from him sat two of the most powerful-looking people he had ever seen.

On his right was Duke Reinhart Velstara, a broad-shouldered man with graying hair and a presence so suffocating it felt like gravity itself was bending under his authority.

His deep blue eyes, sharp like a hawk's, were currently boring into Zayn's soul.

On his left sat Lady Eleanor Velstara, a regal woman whose beauty had clearly been passed down to Celestia.

However, unlike her daughter's playful mischief, Lady Eleanor radiated an aura of terrifying composure and SHE HAD BOOBS.

Terrifying… Well Not So Terrifying In-Laws