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!

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

girl, and not the ring. He had made a miscalculation on his

but now… yes…

them the girl and he would keep

his right hand, but

value of the ring, Gary was sure he could get his hand fixed

find a

pointless. Use

"Understood."

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

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

It was…

the tracker is detecting

is glowing under

"…."

looking shocked, the pink-haired girl pointed

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

shrouded in such pressure that Gary felt he would die just from sensing

thousand times

him made his heart nearly give out, and Gary was teetering

Then—

luxury item

expected the gentleman to utter such crude words,

dispose of this fool,

was already brandishing her blade, ready to turn Gary

his body shake violently, he knew he was screwed just from the

The man who had earlier been

Item, so it's not in our

immensely furious,

who

would you like to handle

echoed in the air, the man resting on the wall

"Haaa…"

sigh, escaped his lips—invisible due to the

step forward, and then two… on

each step, Gary felt like he had already reached the end of his life, yet he found himself still

His question sounded strange, nearly

belong

speaking in such a cool tone, his crimson eyes