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.'

these teenagers—not even adults—under several Negative Status Conditions, but their [Additional Information] explicitly told Rey that there was no hope for

It was literally over.

the point of

the

same reason Esme suddenly

caretakers and guards of these people, most likely.' His

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

was hard to tell since the bodies of Esme's victims had become nothing but shredded pulps that could hardly be

really killed all those

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

echoed, despite also feeling a

was a possibility that Esme's friends were

dreary thoughts, Rey never imagined this

why? Why would Scylla do this?' He

could think of a few plausible reasons. For example, Scylla could have intended on making

makes

for the children until they reached a viable age for proper

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

pillage towns and obtain the kind of

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

continued to rack his

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

This was another possibility.

was a stretch to 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

can't comprehend

least three

them all in this place just for them to have constant sex until they ceased

It was sick!

as he

more

to

hear words being

"K-kill me…"

I don't want to…

please

this wafted in the air, forcing Rey's

realized it, he stood behind Esme, whose gem-like light blue eyes were transfixed

directly into

you do now?" Rey

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

Rey didn't say any of those

from the suffering ones who still had embers of their humanity before they would cease to function

the sounds of these perverse noises, Rey asked

allowing the blood to drench his dark attire. He placed his two hands on her naked shoulders, and he whispered

you for anything you choose to do. It is your choice