An Extra’s POV

"S-she's dead…?"

Felicia's eyes widened as she stared blankly at the world before her.

As a [Harlot], she had a special Class Privilege that allowed her to monitor the Status of everyone who was allied with her—especially their living or dead status. Only about a minute after Lyvia vanished from the group, Felicia discovered she was dead.

'H-how…?' No, perhaps that wasn't the question she was supposed to be asking.

'Where did Lyvia get that ring? How was she able to defy me?' Felicia did not leave room for any loose ends, and that applied double for her inner circle.

All of them had been placed under the effects of her Skill, so it was impossible for them to betray her or act without her best interests. Yet…

'Did someone release her as well? Who? All of this is too confusing!' Still, it was good riddance to see that the bitch was dead. If she had a teleportation item, she should have used it for the sake of everyone—or at least, for Felicia. Still, there was no use crying over spilt milk or wondering about the dead.

'Lyvia is gone, but I can still make use of the rest somehow. I just need to find out how to escape this place…' A small smile formed on her face, completely oblivious of the intentions of the parties that still remained before her.

"We should interrogate them now—just in case any of them have further tricks up their sleeve." Brutus advised, turning to Conrad, who was already nodding as he stared at the kneeling group intensely.

"You are correct. Lucielle…?" As soon as he gave the subtle command to Lucielle, she smiled and worked her Magic.

As Grand Mage, she was privy to tons of Magic that most other Mages didn't know existed, and could not perform even if they tried. Thanks to her supplementary Skills of [Magic Application] and [Magic Mastery], in addition to her Grand Mage Class, she was the most skilled at Magic among the humans hands down.

"Let's see…" She walked gently towards the four, who were eyeing her with slight trepidation and unease.

They couldn't escape, and they couldn't plead their case.

Their best bet was silence.

"[Virtue Of Truth]."

because of Lucielle's superior prowess compared to them, or due to her incredibly

all fell under the

This is bad!' Felicia thought to herself the moment she felt the effects of the Spell seep through her

everything getting blurry, yet sharper at the same time. Reality became distorted, and her body slowly swerved around before finally coming to a full halt thanks to her hypnotized

struggled to break free from the Spell, but

where are you from?" Felicia, as well as her allies, heard the first

later, they told the correct

to process the question. Her brain simply processed the question and spat

have to stop! I have to stop this!' She cried

because they were going to be imprisoned first. That would give her more than enough time to understand their situation. She even

Not this… NEVER THIS!

are your Class, Skills,

allies spat out all the information without hesitation

up, it was clear what

The moment Lucielle's voice transferred the question, Felicia and

it as the new leader." Felicia responded, and her words were followed by those of

rich and

back at everyone who looked down on

just did it

their answers

be able to accomplish things by yourself? Surely, you

had a plan." They jointly

Lucielle pushed on, her eyes narrowing

internally at this point—praying that her lips would fail her. She didn't want to utter