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.

how sick and demented his

shove their meat into anything female that had a

what was stopping them this

"Hahahaha! It's fine."

"I'm good, thank you."

"Me too!"

reason for these reactions towards Gus

not the one they

Gus' massive arms,

thoroughly mutilated—torn apart in

was how messed up Leader

I suppose we better forget all about this and focus on the

All the men nodded.

slaves—were right

attires—despite how casual they seemed—they were

that the lady even gave a total stranger a Gold Coin

kidnapped them and waited for ransom from

their intention at

we'll take them to the

Boss—Evals Redart—was a Slave Trader,

Alliance, and men like Gus and his minions were only

'warehouse' that they were taking these two to was one of the many

in a city, so the Capital's

place, right? We

had varying values

that were kidnapped in the

folks, since the pleasure that was associated

who had special abilities—Skills or a useful Class—were valued

area of the Warehouse, where only the best of

to take a shit. When I come back,

truly going to

watched

the men spotted a gleaming white ring on the floor while his Leader's back was turned against

that desired the

the one that the lady