An Extra’s POV

Monsters were inside their cages, all of them docile thanks to the runic crests that existed on all of their bodies.

They weren't particularly strong Monsters; around E and D-Tier at most.

Nothing was particularly special about these creatures, except perhaps what they were feeding on.

Rey saw it clearly—the body parts of human beings.

The corpses were already pale and dull-looking, most likely the cause of being dead for a considerable length of time.

'I see. So they feed the dead ones to the Monsters…' Rey found his thoughts trailing.

At this point, he had reached emotional lull.

Even without [Dead Calm] he found it difficult to be shocked or furious at the scene playing out in front of him.

Perhaps he was desensitized.

Maybe he was simply tired.

Either way, Rey looked at everything with dead eyes.

'So, they make the slaves have sex with themselves to breed, and those who have reached expiration are sent to the Monsters as feed.'

It made sense why Scylla would want more offspring now.

At the very least, they could serve as meat for the Monsters; especially since they wouldn't have much value otherwise.

'They look healthy, which means they're being fed well.'

Rey observed the way the creatures ate their meal, not even disturbed by his presence or the fact that he had just killed their caretakers.

'How many humans have they eaten already? I don't know. I can't even estimate.'

Rey counted the creatures in an attempt to get the numbers.

'They're only about a hundred Monsters. I don't know how long they've been here, but if I assume it's recent, that means they'll have at least fed them hundreds of people—if not a thousand.'

It was no wonder the other Warehouses were empty or abandoned.

'Scylla fed the slaves of the other Slave Traders to her Monsters. Was she trying to rear them for war, or maybe for commercial reasons?'

The crests on the Monsters made it so that they would obey their Master's instruction. It was very possible that Scylla was trying to make Monster Slaves.

'No one has ever done that in the entire history of the Alliance… no, even before then.'

If Scylla was trying to break into a new market, using Monsters as the commodity, Rey could understand a lot of her actions.

In fact, he found it impressive.

she took control of the Royal Dungeon, just how high

in his mind as the crunching sounds of Monsters devouring human flesh echoed

imagined—enough to instruct his replica not

know more…' Rey thought to

Rey turned his back

to me. Maybe the Alliance will find use for

~VWUSH!~

the room and instantly teleported to the location of his

white room, though considerably smaller than the Monster

the squeaky-clean nature of the room was what kind

a stark example

here…' Rey mused as he looked

"Good job."

words, he fused back with the

look at the suspended men and noticed how they were dressed like

the chef hats and everything. The pristine

like the dream kitchen anyone would want to

However—

of flesh that was placed on a

didn't need an answer

portion of human

his Skill, [Absolute Appraisal], told

human meat…

stomach the moment a second question

'For who…?'

look like a place where food for Monsters was being prepared. It appeared to be an exquisite place made for the most

a bunch of other ingredients in the large kitchen that told him that

something

It felt absolutely amazing.

salivate just from

made from this place could be

kitchen, Rey could sense a door that led to

but his curiosity got

found…

meat, hung as if they belonged to some kind of cattle in

cold, though Rey felt none

he felt

Rey wanted to vomit.

vision blurred as the information he received began to overwhelm him. He even staggered a

forth as he looked at the shelves in the cold room, only to find packets of already sliced meat—all

people? I know some of those

belonged to some rather famous merchants or

of those names were obscure. They didn't know everyone, but he could

by many to be corrupt, while others were viewed as

are their