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…?'

greeted his sight, as he noticed the severed parts

of Gary's feet, as if welcoming him to join in

"N-no…"

internal organs—intestines, brain matter, and a

around, and chunks of human meat dipped

all… so

Repulsive!

he

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

… Something worse.

vomiting once again, but

that again, and you'll

Gary heard this, he automatically swallowed his

his earlier vomit sinking into the blood before

would mean

'W-why…?'

raised his head as he

appeared like a gentleman—the kind of handsome noble that any pauper like

who had an unsheathed blade brandished in

never hurt a fly, but the murderous gleam in her eyes as she looked at him, and the blood splattered on her pretty face told

off his comrades into these disgusting bits and pieces was

you…" The same deep voice from just earlier echoed

cloak whose

black mask on, so his face

Gary that instant death awaited him if

idea what these incredibly powerful people wanted from him and his comrades, but

join

"… Where is she?"

heard a question from the man of darkness,

face greeted

"I… I don't understand…"

man's crimson eyes shone brighter

with the ring. Where is

eyes

ring? What ring?

were here? Because of how valuable the ring was? They probably came to