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

position and appeared behind

corrupt bastards?' Evals' thoughts echoed as he gritted

competitors bragged about how they were being backed by

that route and building his empire from scratch, he still had to pay his dues to the Royal

the Black Market had to

the top—like the Obsidian Council—but even the helm of

the ones

has been able to flourish

now, he was being taken to that very

"Y-you bastard! They're—!"

say anything more, he felt a hard impact on his

sent him to the same place

The realm of

********

settles it." Rey murmured as he looked at the unconscious

relatively easy and quick fight for Rey, but

Why?

bunch of

as he stared

Eye Of Truth is nice, but I already have [Absolute Appraisal], so

a bunch of other Skills too, and Rey found himself

fight wasn't for nothing,

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

all the abilities so

the Slave Trader didn't

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

place is out of the reach of people like Aldred, I

the two other unconscious people in

knew within himself that the people he had shown mercy to were

they from the Hobgoblins who

to kill. He

not too

Black Market and the criminal

way he constantly acted for his benefit, and how he constantly kept secrets and involved himself in illegal

It was wrong.

that fully well, yet he indulged

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

to them in the