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!

give you the ring. But now… now it seems

girl, and not the ring. He

but now… yes… now I know what to

the girl and he

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

now that he was certain of the value of the ring, Gary was sure he

to find

Use the

"Understood."

Gary could say a single word in order to initiate the deal, he felt a vibrating sensation in his crotch, and a warm feeling rose from

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

It was…

on… the tracker is detecting the ring… on

is glowing under his

"…."

the distinguished gentleman looked at some sort of screen in front of him, looking shocked, the pink-haired

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

that Gary

felt like passing out a thousand times over,

watched him made his heart nearly give out,

Then—

actually kept our luxury

could have expected the gentleman to utter such

I dispose of this

her blade, ready to

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

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

it's not in our place to mete out

was immensely furious, but he deferred

of who

to handle this matter, Sir

the air, the man resting on the wall finally

"Haaa…"

sigh, escaped his lips—invisible due to the mask he

one step forward, and

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

ask me?" His question

doesn't belong to me

tone, his crimson