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.'

their [Additional Information] explicitly told Rey that

It was literally over.

gone past the point

easily deduce the reason

reason Esme suddenly had a much higher

of these

they?' Rey wondered. 'Judging by what I'm seeing here, the total

of Esme's victims had become nothing but shredded pulps that could hardly

really killed all those people,

Rey simply had to assume that Esme did

feeling a strong sense of tragedy for

thought there was a possibility that Esme's friends were dead,

Rey never imagined

why? Why would Scylla do this?' He

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

makes

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

slaves by utilizing the aid of the

and obtain

able to stop her. There's

continued to rack his head

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

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 merely raise children for years until they were ripe for selling… Rey began to think this was the reason

can't comprehend

least three thousand innocent lives

place just for them to have constant sex until they ceased

It was sick!

Rey sighed as he took a few

the more the incoherent words

began to

could hear words being

"K-kill me…"

don't want to…

me… please kill…

Rey's legs to

realized it, he stood behind Esme, whose gem-like light blue eyes were transfixed on him. Their eyes glowed in their respective

looking directly into the other's

you do now?"

could have asked, as

say any

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

the sounds of these perverse noises,

allowing the blood to drench his dark attire. He placed his two hands on her

choose to