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!

to surrender and give you the ring. But now… now it seems

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

then, but now… yes… now I know what

show them the

hand, but he still had his

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

just need to find a

Use the tracker again,

"Understood."

he felt a

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

It was…

tracker is detecting the ring… on

is glowing under his

"…."

gentleman looked at some sort of screen in front of him, looking shocked, the pink-haired girl pointed at his soiled boxers,

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

entire area was shrouded in such pressure that Gary

a thousand times over, but

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

Then—

luxury item close to your wretched

the gentleman to

I dispose of this fool, Master

pink-haired cutie was already brandishing her blade, ready

violently, he knew he was screwed just from the enraged faces they were

had earlier been addressed as Aldred looked in the

it's not

Aldred was immensely furious, but

proof of who was in charge

would you like to handle this matter,

echoed in the air, the man resting

"Haaa…"

to a frustrated sigh, escaped his lips—invisible due to the

one step forward, and then two… on and

end of his life, yet he found

His question sounded strange,

ring doesn't belong

cool tone, his crimson eyes had never