An Extra’s POV

~WHOOSH!~

The NightWolf lunged at Rey with primal ferocity, opening its jaws wide as it desired to rip him to pieces.

'It's faster than I expected…'

Of course, its speed was nowhere close to Rey's, as he easily evaded the beast.

Despite the NightWolf's bony legs and malnutritioned body, it was just as fast as an average Hobgoblin adult.

'I can only imagine how fast it would be if it was in perfect condition.'

Of course, there was no way to find out about that now.

Perhaps he could discover more about the NightWolves if he tried, but Rey genuinely had no real interest in them.

He just wanted to know their Skills.

'I have limited time. In between training myself and experimenting with the Hobs, I don't think I can handle another commitment.'

Besides, the NightWolves were the major source of nutrition for the Hobgoblins. There was no way he could just use them as he pleased.

… Not unless he had some way to substitute them for something else.

'I'm currently broke, and I don't have access to a large quantity of food.'

Since he wanted the Hobs to grow healthy and strong, forgoing the NightWolves was a necessary sacrifice.

'Even this single NightWolf has enough nutrients to feed dozens of Hobs. I have to leave it in good condition after I kill it.'

"GRRRAAAAHHHH!"

The NightWolf charged towards Rey once again, it's eyes now glowing purple for some reason.

'Could it be… a Skill?!'

~BZZTZZZ!~

Crackles of lightning flashed around the NightWolf as it rushed towards Rey.

With its body coated in purple currents, its speed drastically increased, and charred marks appeared around the very ground it trod.

'I see! So that's its Skill…'

Rey wasn't particularly disappointed since he didn't have a lot of high hopes for the NightWolf, to begin with.

'My [Greater Lightning Magic] Skill can do the same, and a lot more too…'

done with

how much damage it can

on the ground and waited for the blow

intentionally taking a hit from a

Skills that could come to his aid

still felt

of Rey's instincts told him to kill before got killed,

was in such a zone, he went on a

time,

want to

within a mere second, its claw raised

~SWISH!~

shirt, and his

could I have been

his decision to stand still. It had backfired in the most unexpected

he was hurt

scratch was

distress was something far

It was…

shirt! Goddamn

felt

outfits too much since his defenses always ensured he would never get

he felt great today, and now it was in

fault!' Rey

Monster instantly felt the bloodlust that radiated from its supposed

hair on its skin stand, and all of

electricity danced around the NightWolf

are you going?!" Rey yelled, but the NightWolf

busy

suddenly

~ZZZTTZZ!~

I asked you

as he

Skill

though its base damage

Skill considerably useful

strength—though not by

a 25

NightWolf, that number wasn't

for someone like Rey…

a weakling like the NightWolf, that

someone like Rey… it was

~WHOOOSH!!~