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 a miscalculation on

now… yes… now I know

to show them the girl

right hand, but

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

need to find a way

pointless. Use the

"Understood."

in order to initiate the deal, he felt

hot underneath his soiled boxers, and it wasn't just

It was…

the tracker is

under his

"…."

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

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

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

out a thousand times over, but

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

Then—

actually kept our luxury item close to

expected the gentleman to utter

dispose of

pink-haired cutie was already brandishing her blade, ready to turn Gary

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

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

it's not in our place to mete out

that Aldred was immensely furious, but

who was in

you like to handle

the question echoed in the air, the man resting

"Haaa…"

exhalation, almost akin to a frustrated sigh, escaped

called Sir Ralyks took one step forward, and

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

ask me?" His question

ring doesn't belong

such a cool tone,