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!

the ring. But now… now it

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

now… yes…

to show them the girl and he would

right hand, but he still had

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

find a way

Use

"Understood."

deal, he felt a vibrating sensation in his crotch,

underneath his soiled boxers, and it wasn't just due to

It was…

tracker is detecting the ring…

is glowing under his boxer

"…."

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

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

such pressure that Gary felt he would

like passing out a thousand

made his heart nearly

Then—

actually kept our luxury item close

the gentleman to utter

dispose of this

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

he was screwed just from the enraged faces they were

our own." The man who had earlier

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

was immensely furious,

proof of who was in charge

like to

air, the man resting on the wall finally left

"Haaa…"

frustrated sigh, escaped his lips—invisible due to the

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

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

me?" His question sounded

ring doesn't belong

speaking in such a cool tone, his crimson eyes had