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.

in a deep breath,

he took

~FSHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU~

by a swarm of dozens of

W-what is... what is

"P-please stop..."

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

was something he had never seen

shivering, and they began dropping to their knees in submission. Their eyes were rolled up, and their

embraced their own chests or stomachs,

are you

statement, the Elves began to lower

kept spasming as sweat dripped from their skin. More drool escaped their lips, and tears

sullied by mucus and expressions of twisted pleasure. All of them, except Gratiana, who remained standing,

"U-uuu..."

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

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

one more step forward, his

partially out of concern,

every single Elf surrounding him—

by what he was seeing. Their tongues literally licked the sands, and each Elf seemed to be drowned in a puddle of

want to use his Appraisal to

to fully grasp the situation and understand why pretty much all the Elves collapsed due to his mere presence, he

and neutral expression on his face despite being

Buffs or offensive Skills. I also suppressed my abilities and told Emil to do the same, so they

defense, and that mostly by spreading out his senses to

in beating the Elves in a fight—not that he wanted

w-what

and while she didn't lose it like the rest of her comrades, she

constantly

what's going on." Rey said, taking a few more

same Elder Elf who depicted such pride and bravado, standing firm in place while folding her hands, now seemed to be retreating—step by

got

The result was obvious—

"Guhh…"

and trembled even more