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.'

Conditions, but their [Additional Information] explicitly told Rey that

It was literally over.

the point

Rey could easily deduce the reason why so much blood and gore decorated

suddenly had a much higher Level

killed the caretakers and guards of

seeing here, the total number should be about two hundred? Maybe

victims had become nothing but shredded pulps that could hardly

killed all those people,

cause of death for his Elemental Summons, Rey simply had to assume

incredible!' His thoughts echoed, despite also feeling a

that Esme's friends were dead, but

thoughts, Rey never

Scylla do this?'

think of a few plausible reasons. For example, Scylla could have intended on making the Slave Trade business self-sufficient, so she wanted them

that makes

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

utilizing the aid of the Mercenary Gang, which was

and obtain the kind of slaves she

to stop her. There's no way she would

his head

bastards in this

This was another possibility.

of the breeding slaves in their current state, and the fact that it would be a loss to Scylla's enterprise to

can't comprehend

at least three thousand innocent

all in this place just for them to have

It was sick!

sighed as he took a

got, the more

began to make more

hear words being

"K-kill me…"

I don't want to…

please kill…

Rey's legs to grow heavy the

Esme, whose gem-like light blue eyes were transfixed on him. Their

directly into the

will you do now?"

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

say any of those

hard at her, as they both heard the pleas of death from the suffering ones who still had embers of their humanity before they

of these perverse noises, Rey asked

to drench his dark attire. He placed his two

choose to