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!

and give you the ring. But now… now it seems there's

the girl, and not the ring. He had made a miscalculation on his

yes… now I know what

show them the girl and he

lost his right hand,

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

need to find

pointless. Use the tracker

"Understood."

word in order to initiate the deal, he felt a vibrating

wasn't just due to the remnants of pee

It was…

is detecting the

is glowing under his boxer

"…."

front of him, looking shocked, the pink-haired girl pointed at his soiled boxers, and

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

shrouded in such pressure that Gary felt he would die just from sensing the

out a thousand times over,

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

Then—

imbecile! You actually kept our luxury item

have expected the gentleman to

I dispose of

cutie was already brandishing her blade, ready to turn Gary into a

body shake violently, he knew he was screwed just from the enraged faces

we can't act on our own." The man who had earlier been

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

clear that Aldred was immensely furious, but he deferred to the masked

proof of who was in charge

like to handle this matter, Sir

air, the man

"Haaa…"

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

called Sir Ralyks took one step forward, and then two… on and

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

question

ring doesn't belong to

speaking in such a cool tone, his crimson eyes had