An Extra’s POV

"Was that Esme just now?"

Kara appeared among the Elves, clearly aware of their deep glare as she spoke and entered their midst. She flexed her glasses a little as she looked around her.

"And this destruction… this was her residence, was it not? What happened here?"

The Elves completely ignored Kara as they went on to pick their comrades—first the Youngs, and then the Elders who couldn't stand on their own.

"I'm asking for an explanation here!" She yelled out, fuming as she folded her hands.

"Shut up, filthy human."

Kara's gaze shifted in the direction of the Elf who spoke up first. The older-looking lady shot her a disdainful look as she spoke up some more. "Can't you read the room?"

The girl laughed a little sheepishly as soon as she heard that.

"Humans and their beast-like intelligence…" Murmurs began to leak out of the lips of other Elves, and Kara found herself looking in the direction of each word.

She focused on the lips of the Elves, taking in insult after insult.

"She has no idea how badly she stinks…"

"Just leave us alone already! We don't need the likes of you here."

"We have nothing to say to you!"

After the Elves were done with their first round of insults, all of them now standing still as they stared at Kara with sheer animosity, it was her turn to respond.

bad." Raising her hands in the air,

one of her hands was a vial, and the moment she raised both hands, the object slipped from her

The glass vial shattered.

out and covered the area in no

"AAAAAANNNNNGGGGG!!!"

their knees, all of

lot like sensible people

revealing less of the submissive shy persona she had been

gaze was stone-cold, and

actions… the repercussions they cause, and the spiraling effects those will lead to." Kara sighed once

good thing I captured Rey's scent and mixed in a highly addictive component from the flowers from the Dungeon to make the effects

handful of the vials, but Kara reckoned that they would be more than enough to serve

use this, but it seems this is all you

stretched out their hands. Their eyes were desperate, yet their bodies refused

"P-please… Mercy…"

"W-we're sorry… please…"

a whiff… please… I'll

them, her lips slowly parting as

obedient dogs, their tongues out as they completely submitted to her

for this, but there's no room left in my

Esme, as she had been observing everything that happened from the start. She even saw when the Young Ones arrived to assassinate Esme, and she could have stopped

But she didn't. Why?

this would happen… and he specifically told me not

bad for Esme, but she also understood that the girl had to see the Elves for what they were. Sometimes, changing

Esme just had to learn that the hard

that should be learned by me too. I really should start wearing Rey's scent as a perfume, but wouldn't that be weird?'

not