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

girl, and not the ring.

was confused then, but now… yes… now I

to show them the

lost his right hand, but he still had

the value of the ring, Gary was sure he

just need to find a

pointless. Use the tracker again,

"Understood."

deal, he felt a

and it wasn't just due to the remnants of pee

It was…

the tracker is

is glowing under

"…."

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

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

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

like passing out a thousand times over, but he wasn't allowed

watched him made his heart nearly give out, and Gary

Then—

luxury item close to your

have expected the gentleman to utter such crude words, but he

I dispose of this fool, Master

blade,

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

The man who had earlier been addressed as Aldred looked in the direction of the

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

furious, but he deferred to the masked

of who was in

like to handle this matter,

air, the man resting on the wall finally left his

"Haaa…"

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

one step forward, and then two… on and

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

question sounded strange,

ring doesn't belong to me

speaking in such a cool tone, his crimson eyes had never been