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!

wanted to surrender and give you the ring.

and not the ring.

yes… now I know what to

to show them the

had lost his right hand,

ring, Gary was sure he could get his

find a

Use the tracker

"Understood."

the deal, he felt a vibrating

it wasn't just

It was…

on… the tracker is detecting the ring… on

under his boxer

"…."

shocked, the pink-haired girl pointed at his soiled boxers, and the dark

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

Gary felt he would die just from sensing the killing

thousand times over,

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

Then—

You actually kept our luxury item close to your

expected the gentleman to utter

dispose of this fool,

pink-haired cutie was already brandishing her blade,

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

had earlier been addressed as Aldred looked in the

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

clear that Aldred was immensely furious,

proof of who was

you like to handle this matter,

in the air, the man resting on the wall finally

"Haaa…"

almost akin to a frustrated sigh, escaped

one step forward, and then

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

His question sounded strange,

doesn't belong to

cool tone, his crimson eyes had never