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!

and give you the ring. But now… now it seems there's another

and not the ring.

was confused then, but now… yes…

the

his right hand, but he still

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

just need to find

pointless. Use the tracker

"Understood."

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

underneath his soiled boxers, and it wasn't just

It was…

on… the tracker is detecting the ring… on

glowing under his

"…."

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

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

pressure that Gary felt he would die just from sensing the

felt like passing out a thousand times over,

who watched him made his heart nearly

Then—

our luxury item close

have expected the gentleman to utter such crude words, but

of this fool,

blade, ready to

shake violently, he knew he was screwed just from

we can't act on our own." The man who had earlier been addressed as Aldred looked in the direction of

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

was clear that Aldred was immensely furious, but he

proof of who was in

would you like to handle

the question echoed in the air, the man resting

"Haaa…"

to a frustrated sigh,

Ralyks took one step forward, and

he had already reached the end

me?" His question sounded strange, nearly

belong to

cool tone,