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.'

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

It was literally over.

past the point

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

the same reason Esme suddenly had a much higher Level than

the caretakers and guards of

I'm seeing here, the total number should be

of Esme's victims had

really killed all those

his Elemental Summons, Rey simply had to assume that

echoed, despite also feeling a strong sense of tragedy for

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

dreary thoughts, Rey never imagined this sort of

Why would Scylla do this?'

Scylla could have intended on making the Slave Trade business self-sufficient, so she wanted

makes

take too much time and resources to fully cater for the children until they

could always just get viable slaves by utilizing the aid of the Mercenary Gang,

could pillage towns and obtain the kind

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

Are there sick bastards in this

This was another possibility.

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

just… can't

were at least three thousand

would someone put them all in this place just for them to have

It was sick!

like animals…' Rey sighed as he took

closer he got, the more the

to

could hear

"K-kill me…"

I don't

me… please

forcing Rey's legs to grow heavy the more

behind Esme, whose gem-like light blue

were looking directly into the other's

do

have asked, as well as a couple other things he could

didn't say any of

heard the pleas of death from the suffering ones who still had embers of their humanity before they would cease to function as people

the sounds of these perverse noises, Rey

his dark attire. He placed his two hands on her naked shoulders, and he

you choose to do. It is your choice to