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

It was literally over.

the point of

that out, Rey could easily deduce the reason

was the same reason Esme suddenly had

of these people, most likely.' His thoughts

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

since the bodies of Esme's victims had become nothing but shredded pulps that could hardly be called

really killed all those people,

simply had to

echoed, despite also feeling a strong sense of tragedy

were dead, but he always shrugged the thought aside for her

dreary thoughts, Rey never imagined

why? Why would Scylla

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

that makes no

cater for the children until they reached a viable age for

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

obtain the kind of slaves she

her. There's no way she would have done any of

rack his head for an

there sick bastards in this world who like to see

This was another possibility.

fact that it would be a loss to Scylla's enterprise to merely raise children

can't

three thousand

place just for them to have constant sex until they ceased

It was sick!

humans like animals…' Rey sighed as he

got, the more the

masses began to make more

hear

"K-kill me…"

I don't want to…

me… please

wafted in the air, forcing Rey's legs to grow heavy the

stood behind Esme, whose gem-like light blue eyes

directly into the

you do

million other questions he could have asked, as

say any of

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

the sounds of these perverse

dark attire. He placed his two hands on her naked

you choose