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

It was literally over.

the point

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

reason Esme suddenly had a much higher Level

the caretakers and guards of these

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

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

really killed all

simply had to assume that

His thoughts echoed, despite also feeling a strong sense of tragedy for

friends were dead, but he always shrugged the thought aside

thoughts, Rey

Scylla do this?' He

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

makes no

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

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

could pillage towns and obtain the kind of slaves

would be able to stop her. There's no

continued to rack his head for

bastards in this world who like

This was another possibility.

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

can't

three thousand innocent

in this place just for them

It was sick!

animals…' Rey sighed as he took a few steps

the more

to make

hear words

"K-kill me…"

I don't want to…

please

the air, forcing Rey's legs to grow heavy the more

it, he stood behind Esme, whose gem-like light blue eyes were transfixed on him. Their eyes glowed in

directly into

will you do now?"

as well as a couple other

Rey didn't say any of those

pleas of death from the suffering ones who still had

these perverse noises, Rey asked that

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

choose to