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.'

Negative Status Conditions, but their [Additional Information] explicitly told Rey that there was no hope

It was literally over.

the point

the reason

same reason Esme suddenly had a much

of these people, most likely.'

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

hard to tell since the bodies of Esme's victims had become

all

simply had to assume that Esme

thoughts echoed, despite also feeling a strong sense

previously thought there was a possibility that Esme's friends were dead, but he always

own dreary thoughts, Rey never imagined this sort

why? Why would Scylla

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

makes

cater for the children until they reached

by utilizing the aid of the Mercenary Gang, which was

obtain the kind of slaves she

no one would be able to stop her. There's no way she would have done any of this for a

to rack his head for an

there sick bastards in

This was another possibility.

accuse Scylla 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 such a horrific

can't comprehend

at least three thousand innocent

in this place just for them to have constant

It was sick!

animals…' Rey sighed as

got, the more the incoherent words of

masses began to make more

could hear words

"K-kill me…"

don't

me… please

the air, forcing Rey's

behind Esme, whose gem-like light blue eyes were

were looking directly into the other's

you do now?" Rey

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

say

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

sounds of these perverse noises, Rey asked

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

for anything you choose to do.