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!

surrender and give you the ring. But now… now it

the ring. He had

now… yes… now

them the girl and he would keep

lost his right hand,

sure he could get his hand fixed with Magic

just need to find a way

pointless. Use the tracker again,

"Understood."

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

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

It was…

is detecting the ring…

under his

"…."

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

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

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

out a thousand times over, but he

his heart nearly give out, and Gary was teetering

Then—

actually kept our luxury item close to your wretched

the gentleman to utter such crude words,

dispose of this

blade, ready to turn

felt his body shake violently, he knew he was screwed just from the enraged faces they were

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

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

furious, but

who was in charge

to handle this matter, Sir

man

"Haaa…"

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

took one step forward, and then two… on

end of his life, yet he found

His question sounded strange, nearly

belong

in such a cool tone, his crimson eyes