An Extra’s POV

Phobio arrived in the parlor, a glamorously furnished place that made him nothing short of a nobleman.

No one would ever expect such a room like this to exist deep within the mountains.

And yet…

"Let's find out what happened, shall we?" As he muttered this, he went to a corner of the room where a mirror was hung on the wall.

He took a minute or two to observe his handsome face and his perfect body. He was extremely gorgeous, and even his 'tool' down there was too large to be true.

Many women had testified to this.

It was only after checking himself out a couple of times that Phobio reminded himself that he had come to the mirror for an important purpose.

… Besides checking out his body, of course.

"Show me what's going on outside." As Phobio said this, the mirror stopped reflecting him, instead displaying the havoc that was ensuing within the warehouse.

'They're all fleeing, eh? Interesting…'

There were a couple thousand workers that lived and worked in the KariBlanc Eastern Warehouse; and this was the count after he had executed a few hundred to serve as examples to the rest.

After taking control of this place, the rules were pretty simple.

The workers would work in exchange for their lives.

They weren't getting paid—at least, not in cash. Still, that didn't mean they could do shoddy work or desert their work posts.

"Looks like I'll have to teach them a lesson."

He placed a hand on the mirror and muttered a few words.

"Activate the emergency trap."

The moment he said this, the mirror glowed bright crimson, and what soon followed were screams of chaos and death.

When he took over, he—with the help of a colleague—installed arrows more than three times the total number of workers within the Warehouse.

ceiling of the path that led to the other end of the

normal people who served as workers didn't stand

result…

to desert their workplace…" He whispered, smiling as he could see

those thousands

get new workers. Well,

speaking, Phobio didn't

would just do what he wanted to do; the

just how valuable he was to them, so it wasn't like

else among them had a Skill they could

rare as Spatial Magic

Three was because he simply didn't care

meant more responsibility, and Phobio didn't

with women, and jerk himself off as

desire in the future, but for now… he didn't

I never found out the

workers were dead,

the poison. I'll just extract information from them before I eliminate

wasn't sure if they would be honest with him if he didn't offer an incentive, so he decided to lie that he would save them if

Now

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as his flip flop squeaked on the

he reached the

ground slowly began to gravitate towards him, and into the

from the ground and sucked into the crimson

lifeless husks with

Phobio murmured, slapping his hand on his

an expression of disgust

one of you just hang on

like him at

Phobio—was special, even from the moment he

like I'll have

the massive clearing that

sensation behind him, so he quickly turned and looked in the