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!

the ring. But now… now it seems

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

now… yes…

to show them the

he had lost his right hand,

he was certain of the value of the ring, Gary was sure he could get

to find a way around

Use the tracker again,

"Understood."

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

wasn't

It was…

on… the tracker is detecting the

is glowing under

"…."

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

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

that Gary felt he would die just

out a thousand times over, but he wasn't allowed

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

Then—

luxury item close to

one could have expected the gentleman to utter such crude

I dispose of this fool, Master

already brandishing her blade, ready

he was screwed just from the enraged

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

it's not in our place to mete

furious, but he deferred to the

of who

would you like to handle this

the air, the man resting on

"Haaa…"

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

Sir Ralyks took one step forward, and then two…

he had already reached the end of his life, yet

His question

doesn't belong to me

cool tone, his crimson eyes