Huh?

Bystander B stared at the figure that suddenly appeared in his room, with a face as red as a ripe date and a body covered in blood. The figure was holding a pillar and stood right in front of him.

Since entering this game, the execution room had never been his turn, and he had always kept his physical condition in perfect shape.

Seeing others being executed before, especially when "Sin" was smashed over and over again, he felt a bit lucky, even schadenfreude.