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?"

*******

Rey to properly teach the Hobgoblins

time…' Rey thought to himself as

important aspects of development wasn't nearly as easy as instructing them

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

had to

progress today.' He comforted himself with

the waste system, but Rey also taught them all about fire

warmth, and

pool of muddled water that probably had as much infection as the feces

when it did, they let it gather in a

that the water would mix with the dirt,

wasn't running, it improved

things too. While these ones have evolved to tolerate sickness in

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

It was that bad.

these problems, just how

was genuinely curious

to make large pots from

cook and also harvest water

and health practices. Maybe

he was going to ask Alicia for

it be too

how much she knows about what I

any questions regarding how he spent his

had thought he would be constantly policed by her, but

she know, and she's hiding

was constantly curious and suspicious

alone made Rey suspect the

be too sure, though. I

didn't say anything, he

'Welp! Back to topic!'

constructing the pots he had instructed them to. He knew it would take a lot of trial and error, but

Rey knew

he had to

most important was to drain as many Monster Cores as he

latter, it was already staring

widely as he stared at the 'thing' that had now become his