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!

wanted to surrender and give you the ring. But

were after the girl, and not the ring.

was confused then, but now… yes… now I know what to

the girl and he would

his right hand, but

was certain of the value of the ring, Gary was sure he could get his hand fixed with Magic and

just need to find a way

is pointless. Use the tracker again,

"Understood."

in order to initiate the deal, he felt a vibrating sensation in his crotch, and a warm feeling rose

underneath his soiled boxers, and it wasn't just due to the remnants of pee that stained

It was…

on… the tracker is

is glowing under his boxer

"…."

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

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

Gary felt he would die just from sensing

felt like passing out a thousand times over, but he wasn't

joint bloodlust from all three who watched him made his heart nearly give out, and Gary was

Then—

our luxury item close to

one could have expected the gentleman to utter such crude words,

dispose of this fool, Master

already brandishing her blade, ready to turn

he was

The man who had earlier been addressed as Aldred looked in the direction of the

Item, so it's not

immensely furious, but he deferred to the masked

who

you like to handle this

the air, the man resting on

"Haaa…"

heavy exhalation, almost akin to a frustrated sigh, escaped his lips—invisible due to

one called Sir Ralyks took one step forward, and then two… on

he had already reached the end of his life, yet he found

His question sounded strange, nearly

belong to

speaking in such a cool tone,