An Extra’s POV

"There is no need to feel shame."

The Head Warrior, Brutus, approached the fallen Billy and stretched forth his hand.

"You did well for your first battle. You possess powerful Skills and the potential to surpass me." For the first time ever, something was tugging at the corners of Brutus' face.

It was… a smile!

Brutus was smiling, and it was a very warm grin.

"That is why you need training. So, what do you say… Grand Knight? Do you wish to grow strong and defeat me one day?"

The hand of the Head Warrior remained outstretched as Billy looked at it with widened eyes.

Following Brutus' words were a round of applause. It started with Lucielle, followed by Adonis, and before long… everyone was clapping.

'For me? They're clapping for me?'

Billy's face shifted slightly as his widened eyes bulged even further as he noticed a particular girl clapping as she smiled.

'Alicia is also clapping? She's even smiling at me!'

It made him feel immensely happy. The experience just now had humbled him, but this… this had now raised his spirits.

From a trembling form to a smile, Billy returned his gaze to the Head Knight and nodded.

"I wish to grow strong!"

Billy reached out for Brutus' hand, and the Head Warrior pulled him up with relative ease.

Both warriors stared at each other with a measure of respect and honor attributed respectively.

It was like a new bond had been forged—one between a mentor and his protege.

"Good. I look forward to your training."

*******

'I see now…'

Rey smiled as he observed all that happened from beginning to end.

'Our Skills are only as effective as our mastery over them, and our Levels. It's just as Lucielle said.'

A Level 1 A-Tier Skill user would never be able to defeat a Level 10 B-Tier Skill user.

'I think this much is fair. Also, there seems to be some kind of power cap. It's likely that the B-Tier Skill will stagnate at some point, while the A-Tier one will keep improving.'

Also, Rey theorized that a Level 1 A-Tier was no doubt going to defeat a B-Tier of the same level.

it's just better to have

training was

to become stronger… and

not to be controlled by his classmates, the people

the strong and despises the weak… just

Extra among all his seemingly overpowered classmates, Rey could already guess some

I

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[A Week Later]

"Huff… huff…."

steamy breaths escaped the lips of the

students were being made to run round it for a hundred times

started off as five laps, and

it

"Huff… huff… haaa… haaa…"

passing the fifty lap threshold. Others were sweating profusely,

wanted to give

to keep up, and were barely hanging on, there was one student whose

It was Rey.

sucks. What am

was why he was pretending to be tired, like most people in the Beta group, but in actuality, he

even his steamy breath

this training exhausted him in the

and more complex training, yet I'm stuck with this.

the first day, the

group had all the immensely talented

in the group. There were a total of nine of them—a small number compared to the

I didn't make the cut. In everyone's eyes, I'm as average

could argue that they thought he

to improve on our foundations, while the Alpha group has gone ahead

the

exercise and Basic Skill

yet!' It pained Rey to the depths of his soul, but what

had to

of the A-Tier students talking about training, and apparently they

Alpha students learning Magic because that meant they would spend more time with

in his eyes, but that wasn't

His eyes widened as he intentionally slowed down

to

awaken more Skills if we practice hard enough and have enough mastery in

was what vexed him most about this training. It was meaningless to

Skills that make my body naturally acclimate to physical stress very quickly. The first few days were hell, sure, but I've pretty much obtained the Stats that make me capable of enduring something of this

he didn't know the Stats of the rest of his classmates, but he was certain he was currently

be learning

he couldn't afford