An Extra’s POV

'Hehe! Finally, I'm back!'

Rey had a wide grin on his face as he began to walk down the wide passageway of the seventh floor.

He had been looking forward to this moment for a while now, and there were a lot of things he couldn't start doing.

'I made sure to properly understand every single detail about Hobs that I read. While the research on them was incomplete, he practically knew all there was to know at this point.'

As per the plan, he would ensure their civilization flourished by teaching them a bunch of things and ensuring that they evolved a lot in the process.

'I should also experiment with the effects of various Monster Cores on them.'

Rey was genuinely curious about what would happen, and he was itching to find out.

"SKRRIAAAK."

"GURRIAKKA."

"HUKAKAYA."

The sounds of Hobgoblins danced in his ears as he entered the clearing.

Once again, he was greeted with a putrid odor. It wasn't as bad as the previous time, but it still smelled disgusting.

"Well… I'm back." Rey muttered as he watched the Hobs recognize his presence.

The instant they saw him, all of them—women and children—rushed to his presence.

They all kneeled and bowed their heads in subservience, speaking words in Goblin language that properly passed across a message of submission.

'Guess we're back to this…'

Rey didn't particularly dislike it, but he also wasn't the biggest enjoyer of being worshiped.

As long as they did what he wanted, he didn't mind either way.

"Well, let's begin, shall we?"

*******

for Rey to properly teach

last time…' Rey thought to himself as

about the important aspects of development wasn't nearly as easy as instructing

things were indeed smart, for monsters, but not by a large

he had to recognize

least we made some progress today.' He comforted himself with that

up the waste system, but

use it to cook, for warmth,

them what they drank for water, the Goblins showed them a pool of muddled water that probably had as much infection as the feces problem he had gotten

the ceiling at particular intervals, and when

water would mix with the

since the water wasn't running, it improved the chances of

have evolved to tolerate sickness in an unhygienic environment,

reaching adulthood, and even among those who did, only seven percent made it to

It was that bad.

these problems, just how well

genuinely curious

instructed them to make large pots from the Orichalcum that

and also

homemade equipment and health

ask Alicia for a book recommendation on

it be

much she

asked him any questions

he would be constantly policed by her, but that wasn't

hiding it? Or is she really

Alicia he knew was constantly curious and suspicious of

made Rey suspect

too sure, though. I

she didn't say anything,

'Welp! Back to topic!'

weren't done constructing the pots he had instructed them to. He knew it would take a lot of trial and

and Rey knew he had to leave pretty

he had to do two

first and most important was to drain as many Monster Cores as

was

smiled widely as he stared