I Reincarnated as an Extra in a Reverse Harem World

The forest—what once was the Core Forest of the Verdant Vale near Velderoth City—was now an echo of its former self. A small section, once filled with ancient trees and lush, magical flora, now lay flattened.

Crumbled peaks and broken stone formed the remnants of what used to be a mountain range, all reduced to barren wasteland stretching hundreds of kilometers across. Ash clung to the breeze. Mana, heavy and unstable, pulsed faintly beneath the scorched earth.

In the midst of this devastated land, battle raged.

Or perhaps, to call it battle would be a lie.

It was a one-sided beating.

A single man stood at the center of it all—Alaric Aurelian.

And hurtling toward him from every direction were four girls: Aurevia, Cellione, Serineth, and Virellen.

Blades danced. Spells crackled. Earth split. But Alaric remained untouched.

Their efforts were relentless. Aurevia surged with frost-laced aura, her strikes clean and forceful. Cellione's flames roared with wild hunger, while Serineth weaved shadows like ribbons through the dust.

Virellen struck with thunderous gauntlets, her earth-attributed aura making each blow quake the ruined terrain.

But none of them could land a hit.