An Extra’s POV

"N-none of them… can…?"

It didn't take a genius to understand what those words meant.

Even for Evals, who was currently wallowing in confusion and pain, the words made it painfully clear what the masked man did.

"Y-you killed them…!!" His eyes nearly popped out of their suckers as his smushed face trembled in terror.

He feared he would be next.

"What? No! I just prevented all the sound we made from escaping. They can't hear anything… literally."

The way the masked man spoke about it felt like he was joking.

Evals didn't know what to believe anymore.

"You deserve death, but that would be a waste. You'll be way more useful alive." The masked man continued as he advanced further.

Evals Redart didn't let the distance fool him, though. He knew the man could just appear in front of him anytime he wished.

In essence, the slave trader was trapped.

"You run a whole network of trade in the Slavery Business. I'm sure you're well-connected to the other slave-traders in the United Human Alliance."

The masked man wasn't wrong.

Evals knew the other two who ran an equally successful empire as him.

None of them were friends, and in most instances, they were competitors.

However, they shared a mutual banner—the illegal trade of living humans as if they were nothing but livestock.

"All of that information will be useful to the Royal Council. I'm sure they'll use it to prevent more tragedies like this from happening ."

The moment Evals heard this, his eyes widened more than ever before,

"Y-you… you report to the Royal Council?! Is that why you're here?! To stop me on their behalf? Y-you… you are—!"

"[Sleep]." The moment the masked man said this, Evals felt a wave of drownings hit him.

However, the feeling didn't last long thanks to the Resistance his Enchanted Earrings provided him with.

resisted that, huh? I guess we'll have to do this the old fashioned

his position and appeared behind Evals before the latter

thoughts echoed as he gritted

other competitors bragged about how they were being backed

route and building his empire from scratch, he still

of the Black Market

top—like the Obsidian Council—but even the helm of the Black Market answered to

the ones who ruled

been able to flourish this far is because of

being taken to that very same

"Y-you bastard! They're—!"

Evals could say anything more, he felt a hard impact on his

instantly sent him to

The realm of the

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guess that settles it." Rey murmured as he looked at the

fight for Rey, but

Why?

I got a bunch of new Skills thanks

as he

teleportation one is particularly useful. Eye Of Truth is nice, but I already have [Absolute

too, and

wasn't

[Absolute Appraisal] on Redart, which was how he got to know of his [Item Equip] Skill, and the current Items he

waited for him to display all the abilities so he

the Slave Trader didn't

it was time for him to finish the job once

sure this entire place is out of

one final glance at the two other unconscious people in the room,

knew within himself that the people he had shown mercy

are they from the Hobgoblins who keep DarkWolves

this, Rey couldn't see humans as monsters to kill. He felt immensely frustrated by it,

not too far

Black Market and the criminal underworld of H'Trae, Rey had been

and how he constantly kept secrets and involved himself

It was wrong.

well, yet he

this very day he finally understood the difference between

compare to them in the