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.'

adults—under several Negative Status Conditions, but their [Additional

It was literally over.

the

out, Rey could easily deduce the reason why so much blood

suddenly had

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

wondered. 'Judging by what I'm seeing here, the total number should be about two

hard to tell since the bodies of Esme's victims had become nothing but

all those people,

his Elemental Summons, Rey simply had to assume that Esme did it somehow thanks

His thoughts echoed, despite also feeling a strong sense

possibility that Esme's friends were dead, but he always shrugged the thought aside for her

thoughts, Rey never imagined

Why would Scylla do this?' He

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

that makes

cater for the children until they reached a viable age for

get viable slaves by utilizing the

towns and obtain the kind of

to stop her. There's no way she would

rack his head for

purposes? Are there sick bastards in this world who like

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

just… can't

three thousand innocent lives

just for them to have constant sex until they ceased

It was sick!

Rey sighed as he

he got, the more

masses began to make

could hear

"K-kill me…"

don't

please kill…

Rey's legs to

Esme, whose gem-like light blue eyes were transfixed

directly into

you do

other questions he could have asked, as well as a

didn't say any of

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

the sounds of these perverse noises, Rey asked

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

won't judge you for anything you choose to do. It is your