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 seems there's another

girl, and not the ring. He had

was confused then, but now… yes… now I know what to

possible to show them the girl and

had lost his right hand, but he still had his left

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

need to find a

is pointless. Use the tracker

"Understood."

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

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

It was…

is detecting

is glowing under his

"…."

pink-haired girl pointed at his soiled boxers, and the dark masked man said

It was… sheet bloodlust!

~VWUUUUU!!~

shrouded in such pressure that Gary felt he would

thousand times over,

who watched him made his heart nearly give out, and Gary was teetering

Then—

You actually kept our luxury item close

have expected the gentleman to utter

dispose of this fool, Master

already brandishing her blade, ready to turn Gary

violently, he knew he was screwed just from the enraged faces they were

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

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

immensely furious,

of who was in charge

like to handle this matter, Sir

question echoed in the air, the man resting on

"Haaa…"

frustrated sigh, escaped his lips—invisible due

one step forward, and then two…

end of his life, yet he found

question

doesn't belong to

a cool tone, his crimson eyes had never been