An Extra’s POV

Gratiana La Shanagari stood still as she stared at the group that stood before her, hidden behind a veil of inexplicable power.

Her green irises constantly glowed as she maintained a slight frown. The Young Ones around her kept shouting and screaming words, but she paid them no heed.

It wasn't that they were wrong for speaking out against these people—after all, they were sullying their holy land—but Gratiana knew there were much smarter ways to deal with intruders than merely yelling at them.

'Still, I can not chastise the Youngs. Their livid reactions show how much they have embodied the truth of Nature.'

Humans were scum—nothing more than animals with a certain quota of intelligence. In a way, they were similar to Monsters.

No… not just them.

Dwarves and Giants were also the same. But, at the very least, those ones knew how to remain in their territory and mind their own business. That didn't make them any less cruel and savage, but at the very least… they could be avoided.

But humans were different.

Even if Elves remained on their own, they would always attempt to reach them.

'That is why this squad exists, and why I guard the shore from the likes of them… those vermin!'

Any human that ever made it past the turbulent seas and onto the shore was swiftly hunted down by Gratiana and her squad. Of course, according to the rules of Nature, she could not execute them—despite all desire to do so.

Instead, she would have to give them the 'Medicine', before sending them back to where they came from. This allowed them to forget ever reaching the Elven Lands, and to also reduce their mental capacity so they would never find it again.

Gratiana often found herself hoping that those sailors and their crew would perish at sea, and anytime she had that thought, a smile always formed on her face.

example, the

before her,

kind that an innocent

boat. Based on the reports of the Youngs, they just suddenly appeared in the sky and overwhelmed them with

of Spatial Magic. Not only is that very powerful and rare, but it is also incredibly draining. Those

the abomination among the group—the lady that she

Vermin must

heart pound like crazy. Her blood boiled, and her intense glare doubled

most livid among all

is sullied by those barbarians. They now possess some of our special abilities on their side. Power like that shouldn't belong

was born for the sake of being a weapon. If she existed, and was being so compliant with the humans,

had a modicum of control and common sense, she should have killed herself—to preserve the Natural

used by

very high. Human semen was a sure-fire guarantee for pregnancy, further sullying

were done with her,

anger, Gratiana still

Half-Elf Vermin and cleanse this world of one less blight.' Disgust was mixed with her sense of justice, and Gratiana arrived at the perfect conclusion for what to do

of all, though, they had

for your words." As Gratiana pointed at

looked hideous. He really wasn't as bad as them, but she

ugly… so he

first. Then

what to do once the man obeyed her commands. 'I'll use my Skills to incapacitate him and

'Medicine', while she would execute Half Elf before all of