An Extra’s POV

"Fine. I will come out."

Rey could see the pleased look on Gratiana's face as he announced his compliance with her words. He couldn't particularly read her mind, but judging from her expressions, he could pretty much guess what was going on in it.

The Elder Elf most likely intended to incapacitate both him and Kara, while they executed Esme. He couldn't sense any particular hostility directed at him or Kara--just disgust.

Lots of disgust.

However, Esme bore the brunt of Gratiana's killing intent, and even Rey could feel it, almost as if it was physical.

'She doesn't even bother to hide her intentions. Are all Elves like this?' He wondered to himself as he slightly glanced at Esme.

The neutral look on her face told him she was fine. Still, he wasn't so sure about that.

"You good?" As his voice softly echoed out, he saw her nod and look at him with glistening blue eyes. They looked full and wet, and he instantly knew why.

'She's holding back her tears. I knew it was a bad idea to bring her here!'

Still, he had to temporarily suspend how he felt about Esme and the current situation at hand. The Elves were beginning to piss him off, but since he already knew this much was going to happen, he didn't overreact.

Besides, with the knowing stare that Kara kept directing at him--one that basically told him to mind his tone and words towards their prospective business partners--Rey decided to remain calm about everything.

'I'll take all necessary defensive requirements to protect myself from harm, and I'll leave Kara and Esme within the barrier until it's confirmed safe for them to come out.'

Despite seeing everyone's Status Windows and already knowing they were much weaker than him, he still didn't want to take any chances.

'Emil, be on full alert.'

~Yes, Master!~

He took a few steps forward until he got to the barrier's boundary. One more step and his first foot--along with a portion of his body--would be out of the barrier.

One more and he would be completely outside.

"What are you waiting for?" Gratiana's voice sounded imposing as she continued folding her arms and looking at him.

They stood about ten meters from each other, but Rey knew that distance meant nothing to both parties. Gratiana seemed like the gap to close the gap within a moment, but Rey could do so even faster.

deep

he took a step

~FSHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU~

he did so, already prepared to be assaulted by a swarm of dozens of Elves, what he experienced was something

what is

"P-please stop..."

"S-so good... g-good..."

very moment was something

their knees in submission. Their eyes were rolled up, and their tongues were outside, with drool

embraced their own chests or stomachs,

you

began to lower their heads to

skin. More drool escaped their lips, and

these women were now sullied by mucus and expressions of twisted pleasure.

"U-uuu..."

"A-ahhhh... ahh...."

"O-ohhh... uohhhh..."

took one more step forward,

did this partially out of concern,

this, however, every single Elf surrounding him—

him it was from pleasure, but Rey couldn't help but feel oddly conflicted by what he was seeing. Their

want to use his Appraisal to

he was still in thought, trying to fully grasp the situation and understand why pretty much all the Elves collapsed due to

expression on his face despite being just as freaked out as anyone would be, given the

my abilities and told Emil to do the same, so they won't be

he really focused on was defense, and that mostly by spreading out his

beating the Elves in a fight—not that he wanted to—but precautions still had to be

w-what

lose it like the rest of

constantly quivered, causing her to stutter anytime she

on." Rey said, taking a few more

such pride and bravado, standing firm in place while folding her hands, now seemed to be retreating—step

was much faster than her, though, and he got closer to her than she

The result was obvious—

"Guhh…"

her knees and trembled