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 now… now it seems

people were after the girl, and not the ring. He had made

but now… yes… now I know what

them the girl

he had lost his right hand, but he still had his left

the ring, Gary was sure he could get his hand

to find

pointless. Use the tracker

"Understood."

felt a vibrating sensation in his crotch, and a

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

It was…

tracker is detecting the ring…

glowing under

"…."

him, looking shocked, the pink-haired girl pointed at his soiled boxers, and the dark masked man said nothing, Gary felt something building

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

such pressure that Gary felt he would

a thousand times

all three who watched him made his heart nearly give out, and

Then—

actually kept our luxury item close to your wretched

to utter such crude

I dispose of this fool, Master

pink-haired cutie was already brandishing her blade, ready to turn

was screwed just from

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

so it's not in our place

Aldred was immensely furious, but he deferred to the masked

of who was in

like to handle this matter,

the air, the man resting on the wall

"Haaa…"

sigh, escaped

Sir Ralyks took one step forward, and then

reached the end of his life, yet he found himself still maintaining his mortal

His question sounded strange, nearly

ring doesn't belong

in such a cool tone, his crimson eyes had