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.

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

behind Evals before the latter could even complete his

thoughts echoed as he gritted his teeth

many times his two other competitors bragged about how they were being backed by four members of the Royal

going down that route and building his empire from scratch, he still had to pay his dues to

the Black

even the helm of the Black

the ones who ruled

able to flourish this

now, he was being taken to that very same

"Y-you bastard! They're—!"

anything more, he felt a hard

went black, and the sensation instantly sent him to the same place as

The realm of the

********

as he looked at

for Rey, but he

Why?

like I got a bunch of new Skills thanks

widely as he stared

particularly useful. Eye Of Truth is nice, but I already

too, and Rey found himself recoiling

guess this fight wasn't for nothing,

got to know of his [Item Equip]

him to display all the abilities so he could use

Slave Trader

for him to finish

place is out of the reach

unconscious people in the room, and then

people he had shown mercy to were

are they from the Hobgoblins who keep DarkWolves

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

too far

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

how he constantly kept secrets and involved himself in

It was wrong.

knew that fully well, yet he indulged in the act

difference between

didn't compare to them