An Extra’s POV

"Urgh!"

A putrid odor wafted past Rey's nose as he reached the entrance of the Hobgoblin's base.

The clearing was right before him, and he already felt sick to his stomach.

'Goblins aren't particularly known for their hygiene, but this is on another level…' Rey crinkled his nose and narrowed his gaze.

His heightened perception made it difficult for him to ignore the stench, so he just had to endure it.

'Whatever! Let's just get this over with.'

Rey walked right past the entrance and soon found himself in a clearing.

The hallway had been plenty large enough, but compared to the massive auditorium he now stood in, it might have as well been a tightened compartment.

The expanse was large enough to contain thousands upon thousands of adult humans, with tons more room to spare.

And occupying this space were a horde of Hobgoblins waiting for him.

About three hundred of them.

'It's not surprising, considering how massive this place is…'

Rey thought that, but his eyes still widened at the sight of so many monsters in a single location.

Hobgoblins were a cooperative race, but this number was considerably large for a civilization.

'External factors such as disease, predators, and other things ensure that Goblin populations naturally dwindle.'

Adding that to their short lifespan, and they gave a perfect brew of why there weren't too many Goblins in the world.

'These ones don't have predators any longer, so that greatly improves their numbers…'

The question, however, was what happened to the previous apex predators of this Floor?

Rey only had to look around for a brief instant to know the answer.

His eyes twitched a

in cages and pens—located

eyes, and it was

the Hobgoblins conquered the NightWolves and turned them

and

enemies if they got the

here, and they launched

were naturally stronger than their prey, so it was a given that they

surprised

Orichalcum was a very durable mineral, and it must have helped protect the Hobs from

this became the natural conclusion.' Rey smiled at the slimy green

NightWolves, the Hobgoblins kept

they could use them as an endless source of food. This way, the Hobs won't need to

the way Rey saw it, these monsters

were yet to do anything

both Hobgoblins and NightWolves were dumped in a corner and left

gag. The Hobgoblins seemed to be enjoying themselves regardless,

had even adapted to like

for ruining your paradise, but I'm sure you've had a good run already.' Rey

see the hundreds of Hobgoblins draw their Orichalcum

him slightly, but

attacking me? Well,

his face and looked beyond the three

a Hobgoblin that was coated in Nightwolf

that combined

was fatter than the rest, and he

more food

right now, he's

scepter in his hand—a stick made from Orichalcum, with a NightWolf Monster Core

harvest Monster

Hobgoblins would have had the chance of harvesting a

long they had domesticated the NightWolves, Rey could

them,

to grow more motivated with each passing