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

man vanished from his position and appeared behind Evals before the latter could even complete his

bastards?' Evals' thoughts echoed as he gritted his teeth

bragged about how they were being backed

down that route and building his empire from scratch, he still had

member of the Black Market had

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

the ones who

been able to flourish this far is because

being taken to that very same

"Y-you bastard! They're—!"

say anything more, he felt a hard

him to the same place as his

realm of

********

Rey murmured as he looked at the unconscious body

for Rey, but he still couldn't

Why?

bunch of new

widely as he stared

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

too, and Rey

this fight wasn't for nothing, after

got to know of his [Item Equip] Skill, and the current Items he had

all the abilities so he could use [Doppel] on

Slave Trader

with Evals, it was time for him to finish the job

entire place is out of the reach of people like Aldred, I better destroy

one final glance at the two other unconscious people in the room, and then Sylvia's hanging

people he had shown mercy to were

different are they from the Hobgoblins who keep

as monsters to kill. He felt immensely frustrated by it, but in a way… he was

not too

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

and how he constantly

It was wrong.

yet he indulged in the

this very day he finally understood the difference between himself and the true denizens

compare to them