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

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

yes… now I know

them the girl and he would

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

that he was certain of the value of the ring, Gary was sure he could get his hand fixed with Magic and still have tons of change to

to find a

is pointless. Use the tracker

"Understood."

in order to initiate the deal, he felt a

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

It was…

is detecting the ring… on

glowing under his

"…."

the distinguished gentleman looked at some sort of screen in front of 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!!~

was shrouded in such pressure that Gary felt he would die

like passing out a thousand times

nearly give out, and Gary was teetering between the edge

Then—

actually kept our luxury item close

to utter such crude words,

I dispose of

blade, ready to turn Gary into

knew he was screwed just from the enraged faces they

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

so it's not in our

was clear that Aldred was immensely furious, but

proof of who

you like to handle this

question echoed in the air, the man resting on the

"Haaa…"

to a frustrated sigh, escaped his lips—invisible due

step forward, and then two…

Gary felt like he had already reached the end of his life, yet

ask me?" His question

belong to

in such a cool tone, his crimson eyes had never been