An Extra’s POV

Gary's eyes were seeing red.

His vision was clouded by a blurry, nauseating sight of danger and death.

He had killed his fair share of people, and this was by no means the first time he had encountered gore—or pain.

But, nothing he had ever experienced compared to this moment.

Seeing his own comrades—the one he was playing games with just moments earlier—now nothing more than lifeless chunks of meat, caused his stomach to churn and his throat to burn.

If not for the searing pain in his arm, and the certainty of death that weighed heavily on him, Gary was certain that he would have vomited once again.

"G-guahhh… ahhh… arghhh…" As tears and drool slipped down his face, mucus flowed from his nose and he shivered.

He looked like a pathetic sniveling rat that could only tremble in the face of pure danger.

"Ahh… I suppose I was being a bit impatient. For a moment there, I thought you were reaching for a weapon."

The way the masked one spoke so casually, despite Gary just losing an arm, made a flickering flame of rage burn within the pathetic man.

However…

"It seems you know nothing. You should be eliminated as well."

… That rage soon vanished the moment execution drew near.

"I-I know where she is! Please! Please don't kill me!"

As Gary begged desperately, he could see the red glow of the masked one's eyes dim a little.

The other two present in the room weren't making any moves either.

It seemed the one shrouded in darkness was their real leader—the Boss of the group.

"I-I wasn't reaching out for a weapon. I wanted to show you something…"

"Show me something? Inside your boxer shorts…?"

"A-ahh…" Gary felt like he was being labeled a pervert by the group.

Even the state of the girl told him she was thinking something along the lines of 'What a pathetic lech!'

But that wasn't it at all!

to surrender and give you the ring. But now… now it seems

the ring. He had made a miscalculation

then, but now… yes… now I

was possible to show them the girl

had lost his right hand, but he still had

sure he could get his hand fixed with

find a way

is pointless. Use the tracker

"Understood."

in order to initiate the deal, he felt a vibrating sensation

and it wasn't just due to the

It was…

is detecting the

is glowing under his boxer

"…."

distinguished gentleman looked at some sort of screen in front of him, looking shocked, the pink-haired girl pointed

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

in such pressure that Gary felt he would die

like passing out a thousand times over, but

who watched him made his heart nearly give out, and Gary was

Then—

imbecile! You actually kept our luxury item close

have expected the gentleman to utter such crude

dispose of this fool, Master

brandishing her blade, ready

he knew he was screwed just from

man who had earlier been addressed as Aldred looked

the owner of the Item, so it's not in our

was clear that Aldred was immensely furious, but he deferred

of who was in

like to

air, the man resting on

"Haaa…"

heavy exhalation, almost akin to a frustrated sigh,

Sir Ralyks took one step forward,

felt like he had already reached the end of

me?" His question sounded strange, nearly

belong to

cool tone, his crimson eyes had