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.

If she took control of the Royal Dungeon, just how high would

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

the end, he found himself more curious then he imagined—enough to instruct his replica not to kill anyone he encountered in

need to know more…' Rey thought to

he was pretty much done with his investigation here, Rey turned his back on the Monsters, his [Severing Claw] instantly

Alliance will find use for them once

~VWUSH!~

the room and instantly teleported to

by a pure white

the room was

was a stark example

something like this here…' Rey mused as he looked at half a dozen individuals who were

"Good job."

words, he fused

look at the suspended men and noticed how they

hats and everything. The

like the dream kitchen anyone would want to eat their

However—

of flesh that was placed on a large tray atop

didn't need an answer to

portion of human

was what his Skill,

preparing human

the moment a

'For who…?'

for Monsters was being prepared. It appeared to be an exquisite

and a bunch of other ingredients in the large kitchen that

could smell something cooking—like fresh

It felt absolutely amazing.

salivate just

made from this place could be

a door that led to

there, but his curiosity got the best of him so he instantly

he found… was

they belonged to some kind of cattle in

cold, though Rey felt none of

felt was

Rey wanted to vomit.

the information he received began to overwhelm him. He even staggered a little and struggled to find

the shelves in the cold room, only to find packets of already sliced meat—all human, of

know some of those

famous merchants or rich elites in

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

known by many to be corrupt, while others

why are their names