An Extra’s POV

"Haha! Is it all done?"

A burly man, robust with a bulging stomach appeared from the inner recesses of the 'staff-only' room.

He had blood stains on his hand, and each finger had rings on them. His fat-ridden body moved slowly as he cleaned his bloodied hands with a rag and flung it to the side once he was done.

"Oh, Leader? Did you kill that woman already?" One of the men who had secured both Alicia and Billy said with a somewhat disappointed face.

"What do you think?" The fat man answered with a twisted grin.

His hands were meant to be clean now, but stains of red still appeared in some areas.

"I-I see… I shouldn't have even asked."

In all honesty, this man—as well as the rest of his six comrades—wanted to have his way with her.

He had been looking forward to enjoying the waitress for some time now.

'When we killed her Boss and took over this shop, I expected my time to come soon…'

He felt frustrated that his Leader had done away with her already.

"She intentionally tripped, that woman. I was watching everything that happened with my Skill." The robust man said with a smirk.

"I had to… punish her."

The sadistic gleam in his eyes told the men that watched him that it wasn't a quick experience for the poor lady.

She must have suffered intensely.

"Her corpse is still there, if you want to have a go. I tried to keep her in as good a shape as possible."

As the robust man said this, he brought a coin out of his sleeve and tossed it in the air, before picking it up from the air and placing it in his pouch.

"At least I got a reward for my troubles…" He chuckled silently.

The men who watched him didn't move. They remained in their positions despite already having the permission to fulfill their carnal desires.

"What's the matter? Is it because she's a corpse now? It's not like you've not done it that way before." He chuckled.

He wasn't wrong.

knew how sick and demented his

into anything

what was stopping

"Hahahaha! It's fine."

"I'm good, thank you."

"Me too!"

for these reactions towards Gus

they lusted after was not the one they were going

smashed to a pulp by Gus' massive arms,

would have been thoroughly mutilated—torn

was how messed

that so? Then I suppose we better forget all about this and focus on the

All the men nodded.

prisoners—potentially slaves—were right in

how

that the lady even gave a total stranger a Gold Coin attested to the

have simply kidnapped them and waited for ransom from

wasn't their

instructed, we'll take them to the

Slave Trader, and a prominent

Parts of the United Human Alliance, and men like Gus and his minions were only a fraction of

these two to was

a city, so the

'Special' place, right?

varying values

kidnapped in the streets—were

since the pleasure that was associated with a female slave seemed to

abilities—Skills or a useful Class—were

of the Warehouse, where only

what to do. I'm off to take a shit. When I

truly going

watched him

gleaming white ring on

man that desired the

recognized the ring as the one that the lady called Alicia had worn