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

she raised both hands, the object slipped from her hand and fell to the

The glass vial shattered.

and covered the area in no time at

"AAAAAANNNNNGGGGG!!!"

instantly filled the air as the Elves all crumbled to their knees, all of

for trying to reason with you lot like sensible people and not the animals that

slowly took off her glasses, revealing less of the submissive shy persona she had

gaze was stone-cold, and her demeanor was completely

have no idea of their actions… the repercussions they cause, and the spiraling effects those will lead to." Kara sighed once again, suddenly possessing two vials of

highly addictive component from the flowers from the Dungeon to

Kara reckoned that they would

but it

they weakly stretched out their hands. Their eyes were desperate, yet

"P-please… Mercy…"

"W-we're sorry… please…"

please… I'll

lips slowly parting as

dogs, their tongues out as they completely submitted to her

room left in my heart for empathy.

not to know what happened to Esme, as she had been observing everything that happened from the start. She even saw when the Young Ones arrived to

But she didn't. Why?

knew this would happen… and he specifically told me not to act. I certainly hope all of this works

felt bad for Esme, but she also understood that the girl had to see the Elves for what they were. Sometimes, changing the hearts of people just couldn't be

had to learn that the hard

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

No, it's not