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!

you the ring.

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

confused then, but now… yes… now I know what to

show them the girl and he would

hand, but he

of the ring, Gary was sure he could get his hand fixed with Magic and still have

just need to find a

is pointless. Use

"Understood."

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

it wasn't just due

It was…

is

is glowing under his boxer

"…."

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,

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

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

like passing out a thousand times over, but

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

Then—

You actually kept our luxury item close to

one could have expected the gentleman to

of

brandishing her blade, ready to turn Gary into a

he was screwed just from the enraged

act on our own." The man who had earlier

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

furious,

proof of who was in

to handle this

the man resting on

"Haaa…"

a frustrated sigh, escaped his lips—invisible

step forward,

already reached the end of his

me?" His question sounded strange, nearly

ring doesn't belong to me

speaking in such a cool tone, his crimson eyes had