An Extra’s POV

[Privilege Readers might be confused, because you've all read this chapter as an extension of the .

Sorry for the mixup, but I accidentally skipped a chapter in the earlier chapters, so by the time I was done adding it and editing it, things ended up like this. So please, go read the chapter called 'The Departure' right before 'Finding The Lost Item' so you can get the chapter that you missed.

I'm sorry for the mixup!]

"AHHHHHHHH!"

He suddenly began to hear noises coming from within the hideout.

'Hm…?'

More noises greeted his ears, though they were very muffled since Gary was outside.

"Are they fighting again?" He grumbled. "Those idiots… they'll wake up the Leader!"

Gary quickly finished his activity, inserting his stick inside his boxer shorts, ignoring the remnant liquid that dropped down his dirty underwear.

This wasn't the first time he had rushed the progress anyway, so he wasn't too concerned.

He closed the pouch and tied it back around his Wesson, covering everything with his boxer shorts.

Right as he was done, he heard another scream echo within the place.

It was a blood-curdling one—not resembling one borne out of a fight among comrades.

Gary felt his heart skip a beat, but this fear was swiftly overruled by the fear of what their Leader would do to everyone if he was woken up by their screaming.

Even if Gary wasn't among, he knew the Leader's punishment was one he could not escape.

Spurred by this, he rushed inside the building, neatly ripping the door from its hinges, as he yelled—like the idiot that he was—at his noisemaking comrades.

"You guys, STOP! You'll WAKE the LEADER!"

As Gary rushed in, shutting his eyes to make this declaration, he realized something.

… There was no noise—at least, not anymore.

'E-eh…?'

Instead, a certain smell caused him to slowly open his eyes as it overwhelmed his senses with a familiar sensation.

'W-what is… this…?'

and gore greeted his sight, as he noticed the severed parts of

Gary's feet, as if welcoming him to

"N-no…"

internal organs—intestines, brain matter, and a bunch of other things—scattered all around

chunks of human meat dipped in the

was all… so

Repulsive!

it, he collapsed to his

of his undigested contents, mixed in with the gross smell of the blood around him, combined

… Something worse.

felt like vomiting once again, but he was stopped by

and you'll suffer

he

though he was still very nauseated and downright disgusted by the sight of his earlier

so would

'W-why…?'

raised his head as he spotted three

kind of handsome noble that any

there was a young lady who had

would never hurt a fly, but the murderous gleam in her eyes as she looked at him, and the blood

comrades into these disgusting bits and pieces

same deep voice from just earlier echoed in

dark cloak whose back was rested on the walls as he stood

a black mask on, so his face was concealed

glowed crimson, though, and it was the kind that told Gary that instant death awaited

these incredibly powerful people wanted from him and his comrades, but he knew

to join his now-dead companions in the deep pits of

"… Where is she?"

he heard a question from the man of darkness, Gary's

confused face greeted the obsidian

"I… I don't understand…"

man's crimson eyes shone brighter as

with the

this, his eyes widened in utter fear and

ring? What ring? The one with

valuable the ring was? They probably came to retrieve it due