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.

we'll have to do this the old

his position and appeared behind Evals before the latter could even

echoed as he

how they were

not going down that route and building his empire from scratch, he still had to pay his

Black Market had to do

the helm of the Black Market

the ones who ruled the

been able to flourish this

he was being taken

"Y-you bastard! They're—!"

anything more, he felt a hard impact on

sent him to the same

The realm of the

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it." Rey murmured as he looked at the

fight for Rey, but he still couldn't forget the

Why?

like I got a bunch of new

grinning widely as he

Truth is nice, but I already have [Absolute

other Skills too, and Rey found himself

guess this fight wasn't for nothing, after

Appraisal] on Redart, which was how he got to know of his [Item

waited for him to display all the

Slave

it was time for him to finish the job once

make sure this entire place is out of the reach of

the two other unconscious people

that the people he had shown

from the Hobgoblins

to kill. He felt

too far

and the criminal underworld of H'Trae, Rey

and how he constantly

It was wrong.

yet he

on this very day he finally understood the difference between

didn't compare to them