An Extra’s POV

"I… I killed… them all…?"

Claudius felt his body grow weak and his face turned pale. Falling to his knees, he shivered uncontrollably.

He felt like vomiting.

The woman he loved stood a few feet from him, brutally murdered as a result of his insanity.

His comrades—allies that could have assisted him in taking down the enemies—were all slaughtered by his hand.

'I did this? I… I…'

"Indeed! Congratulations, I suppose!" Ater's voice echoed, delight in his tone.

Claudius' body froze the moment he heard those words.

He gazed up, ignoring the snot that dropped from his nose and the tears that overflowed.

Ater was blurry in his sight, but it wasn't like he couldn't see the man.

"YOU…"

Claudius remembered it well.

He wasn't the one who did this. He was under some kind of mind control, and the one responsible for that was the man before him.

'He killed… he used me to kill everyone!'

Claudius felt rage unlike anything he had ever felt before enveloping him.

He forgot the pain and regret that permeated his heart and focused on the rawest and most primal emotion that kept rising at an astronomical rate.

—RAGE!

"I'LL KILL YOU!" Claudius roared, pointing his staff at Ater's stationery self.

"Kill him, Death Knight!"

~WHOOSH!~

In a brilliant blur of darkness, the massive Undead left its position and charged towards the enemy

Claudius let his desire run wild in his mind.

He wanted to see Ater bleed.

Beg! Suffer! Cry!

And then repeat the same process over and over again until he finally died.

His mouth watered as his eyes bulged like a madman.

However—

swat of his hand, Ater caused the Death Knight's body to be crushed by some invisible

'E-eh…?'

consumed by purple flames that burned through its

naked body of the Death Knight that was

pink—so tender, like the flesh of a newborn baby or an internal

was easily swallowed by the purple flames until there weren't

'M-my… Death Knight…?'

are not very impressive if you bypass

mind was breaking as he heard the words that

the first place, they're supposed to be used as Cannon Fodder.

was on the

probably got excited since it was the

beckoned for him, and he freely gave himself up

left waiting

Death Gladiator could have some more use,

Claudius' lips as he

as his blurry vision navigated his parh

where he was

As long as it was far away from the one known

DIE! I'm… going

ran and screamed, he neared the edge of the dark dome that surrounded the mansion

if he

too desperate to

"UWAAHHH!"

shock, he was able to pass through the dark

senses and movements. His

'So why…?'

as he kept running, quickly regaining the vitality he had in

DIE

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like you have something to

who was standing in

He asked

master had told him to treat the people of the KariBlanc Group courteously,

just going to let

that. Of course

costumes also snuck away, thinking I didn't

see…" Asher muttered, though he still appeared as bemused

explained himself, not even bothering

to resurrect any dead entity within its

"U-Undead…?"

are bound to have information that I can deem

did you not just take

Asher's questions. The boy was obviously scared, so Ater had to influence his mind a little so he would be motivated to ask

was

conversation anyway, but I'm bored, so I

at the Undead who now stood in front