An Extra’s POV

[STATUS WINDOW]

- Name: Esme

- Race: Half-Elf (Human and Elf)

- Class: Elementalist (B-Tier)

- Level: 15 (98.14% EXP)

- Life Force: 100/100 (+100)

- Mana Level: 200/200 (+200)

- Combat Ability: 3 (+3)

- Stat Points: 140

- Skills (Exclusive): [Absolute Appraisal]

- Skills (Non-Exclusive): [Absolute Magic Mastery]. [Absolute Magic Application]. [Grand Mana Recovery]. [Absolute Elemental Control]

- Alignment: Chaotic Good

[Additional Information]

A genius, even by Elven Standards… with a special heritage and connection to the World.

She is currently lost and immensely bereaved.

… Help her.

[End Of Information]

'A-amazing!'

Rey's eyes widened as he witnessed the drastic change in Esme's Status Window. Her Skills had grown so much, and she managed to rise 14 Levels beyond her previous point.

Of course, he had to address the most probable cause for all of it.

'Looking at everything that's going on here, I can guess what happened…' Rey's thoughts trailed as he took his eyes off Esme for a moment.

He settled his gaze on everything else—the ugly tapestry of lust and death.

'She must have been traumatized by this breeding going on. If I had to guess, her friends must be among the people…'

Rey used [Absolute Appraisal], and he could see why she would have broken down.

'They're merely husks of their previous selves. They could as well be dead.'

teenagers—not even adults—under several Negative Status Conditions, but their [Additional Information] explicitly told

It was literally over.

gone past the point

deduce the reason why so

suddenly

killed the caretakers and guards of these people, most likely.' His thoughts

I'm seeing here, the total number should

hard to tell since the bodies of Esme's victims had become nothing but shredded pulps that could hardly be

really killed all

the cause of death for his Elemental Summons, Rey simply had to assume that Esme did it somehow thanks

thoughts echoed, despite also feeling a strong sense of tragedy

Esme's friends were dead, but he always shrugged

thoughts, Rey never

Scylla do this?' He

reasons. For example, Scylla could have intended on making the Slave Trade

that makes no

much time and resources to fully cater for the children until they reached a viable age for proper

Scylla could always just get viable slaves by utilizing the aid of the Mercenary Gang, which was already

pillage towns and obtain

stop her. There's no way she would have done any of this for a self-sustaining

his head

for entertaining purposes? Are there sick bastards in this world who like to

This was another possibility.

or any other person of it, but considering the diminished commercial values of the breeding slaves in their current state, and the fact that it would be a loss to Scylla's enterprise to merely raise children for years until they were ripe for selling… Rey began to think this was the reason behind

just… can't comprehend

were at least three thousand innocent

someone put them all in this place just for them to

It was sick!

like animals…' Rey sighed as he took a few steps

the more the incoherent words

began to

hear words

"K-kill me…"

don't want to…

me… please

wafted in the air, forcing Rey's

gem-like light blue eyes were transfixed on him. Their eyes glowed in

directly

you do now?"

a million other questions he could have asked, as well as

Rey didn't say any

suffering ones who still had embers of their humanity before they would cease to function as people

the sounds of these perverse noises, Rey asked that

drench his dark attire. He placed

you choose to do. It