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

It was literally over.

the

he figured that out, Rey could easily deduce the reason why so much blood and gore

was the same reason Esme suddenly had a much higher Level than

caretakers and guards of these people, most likely.'

I'm seeing here, the total number should be about two hundred?

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

all those

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

echoed, despite also feeling a strong

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

own dreary thoughts, Rey never imagined this sort of

Why would Scylla do this?' He

of a few plausible reasons. For example, Scylla could have intended on making the Slave Trade

makes no

time and resources to fully cater for the children until they reached a viable

the aid of the Mercenary Gang, which was

towns and obtain

one would be able to stop her. There's no way she would have

to rack his

Are there sick bastards in this

This was another possibility.

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

just… can't comprehend

at least three thousand innocent lives

place just for them to have

It was sick!

like animals…' Rey sighed as he took a few steps

got, the more the incoherent

began to make more

hear words

"K-kill me…"

don't

please kill…

forcing Rey's legs to

stood behind Esme, whose gem-like light blue eyes

directly into the

you do now?"

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

didn't say any of

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

the sounds of these perverse noises, Rey asked

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

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