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.

hands in the air, she

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

The glass vial shattered.

its forbidden content spread out and covered

"AAAAAANNNNNGGGGG!!!"

the air as the Elves all crumbled to their knees, all of them growing weak due to whatever Kara had

bad for trying to reason with you lot

took off her glasses, revealing less of the submissive shy persona she had been displaying all along, and

and her

and the spiraling effects those will lead to." Kara sighed once again, suddenly possessing two vials of the very same glass

a highly addictive component from the flowers from the Dungeon to make

reckoned that they would be more than

but it seems this is all you can respond

drool as they weakly stretched out their

"P-please… Mercy…"

"W-we're sorry… please…"

please… I'll do

her lips

nodded like obedient dogs, their tongues out as

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

from the start. She even saw when the Young Ones arrived to assassinate Esme, and she could

But she didn't. Why?

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

to see the

Esme just had to

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 pink covered her cheeks as

No, it's not