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. But now… now it seems there's another

and not the ring. He had made

yes… now

possible to show them the girl and he would

he had lost his right hand, but

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

find

pointless. Use

"Understood."

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

wasn't just due

It was…

is detecting

under

"…."

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

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

pressure that Gary felt he

felt like passing out a thousand times over, but

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

Then—

You actually kept our luxury

have expected the gentleman to utter such crude words, but he

of this fool,

brandishing her blade, ready

was screwed just from the enraged

on our own." The man who had earlier been addressed as Aldred looked

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

was clear that Aldred was immensely furious, but he

proof of who was

would you like to handle

man resting on

"Haaa…"

almost akin to a frustrated sigh, escaped his

one step forward, and then two…

each step, Gary felt like he had already reached the end of his life, yet he found himself

His question

ring doesn't belong to

in such a cool tone, his crimson eyes had