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…

the ring.

but now… yes… now I know

the girl and he would

hand, but he still had his left

the ring, Gary was sure he could

just need to find a

pointless. Use the

"Understood."

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

wasn't just due to

It was…

tracker is detecting the ring…

under his boxer

"…."

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

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

that Gary felt he would die just from sensing

thousand times over, but he wasn't

watched him made his heart nearly give

Then—

our luxury item close to

to utter such

dispose of this fool,

her blade, ready

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 Item, so it's not in our place to mete out

clear that Aldred was immensely furious, but he deferred to the masked

proof of who was in

to handle this matter,

in the air, the man resting on the wall finally left his

"Haaa…"

sigh,

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

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

question sounded

belong

a cool tone, his crimson eyes had never been