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 Rey that

It was literally over.

past the point of

deduce the reason why so much blood and gore

the same reason Esme suddenly

guards of these people, most likely.' His thoughts

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

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

killed all

for his Elemental Summons, Rey simply

incredible!' His thoughts echoed, despite also feeling a strong sense of

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

dreary thoughts, Rey

Why would Scylla

intended on making the Slave Trade business self-sufficient, so she wanted them to

makes no

resources to fully cater for the children until they reached a viable age for proper

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

could pillage towns and obtain the kind of

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

continued to rack his head

there sick bastards

This was another possibility.

fact that it would be a loss to Scylla's enterprise to merely raise children for years until they

can't comprehend

three thousand

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

It was sick!

sighed as he took

closer he got, the more the incoherent

began to

hear words being

"K-kill me…"

I don't want to…

me… please kill…

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

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

looking directly

you do

as well as a

didn't say any of those

death from the suffering ones who still had embers of their humanity before they would

perverse noises, Rey

placed his two hands on

you for anything you choose