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

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

yes… now I know what

to show them the girl and

his right hand, but he still had his left

of the value of the ring, Gary was sure he could get his

just need to find a way

Use

"Understood."

deal, he felt a vibrating sensation in his crotch, and a warm feeling rose from

it wasn't just due to

It was…

the tracker is detecting the ring… on

under his boxer

"…."

pink-haired

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

entire area was shrouded in such pressure that Gary felt he would die just from sensing the killing

out a thousand

nearly give

Then—

actually kept our luxury item close to your wretched

one could have expected the gentleman to utter such crude

dispose of this fool,

blade, ready to turn Gary

he knew he was screwed just from

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

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

furious, but he deferred to the

who was

you like to

man resting on the wall finally left his

"Haaa…"

akin to a frustrated sigh,

one step forward, and

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

His question sounded strange,

doesn't belong to me

tone, his crimson eyes