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!

ring. But

were after the girl, and not the ring.

confused then, but now… yes… now

them the girl and he would keep the

right hand, but he

sure he could get his hand fixed with

to find a way

pointless. Use the tracker

"Understood."

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

his soiled boxers, and it wasn't just due to the remnants of

It was…

is detecting

is glowing under his

"…."

screen in front of him, looking shocked, the pink-haired girl pointed at his soiled boxers, and the dark masked man said nothing, Gary

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

was shrouded in such pressure that Gary felt he would die just

out a thousand

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

Then—

kept our luxury item

the gentleman to utter such crude words, but he

I dispose of this fool, Master

cutie was already brandishing her blade, ready to

was screwed just from the enraged

The man who had earlier been addressed as Aldred looked

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

Aldred was immensely furious, but he

proof of who was in charge

to handle this matter, Sir

the man resting

"Haaa…"

a frustrated sigh, escaped his lips—invisible due to

step forward,

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

question sounded strange, nearly

ring doesn't belong

speaking in such a cool tone, his crimson