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?"

*******

all day for Rey to properly teach

time…'

for him, teaching them about the important aspects of development wasn't nearly as easy as instructing them to

green things were indeed smart, for

he had

made some progress today.' He comforted himself with that

waste system,

cook, for warmth, and also to burn away all their

muddled water that probably had as much infection as the feces problem he had

fell from crevices in the ceiling at particular intervals, and when it did, they let

meant that the water would mix with the dirt,

it improved

While these ones have evolved to tolerate sickness in an unhygienic environment, it isn't

percent of Hobgoblins died before reaching adulthood, and even among those who did, only seven

It was that bad.

all these problems, just how well

genuinely curious

instructed them to make large

cook and also harvest water

homemade equipment and health practices. Maybe I'll

wondered how he was going to ask Alicia for a book recommendation

it be too

she knows about what I

questions regarding

sneaking around the Royal Estate, Rey had thought he would be constantly policed

she's hiding it? Or is

knew was constantly curious

Rey suspect the

can't be too sure, though.

she didn't say anything, he wouldn't as

'Welp! Back to topic!'

Hobgoblins weren't done constructing the pots he had instructed them to. He knew it would take a lot of trial and error, but they were bound to get the hang of

though, and Rey knew he

had to do two

as many Monster Cores as he could from the

the latter, it was already staring

smiled widely as