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…'

Rey wasn't done with

how much

foot on the ground and waited for the

time I'm intentionally taking a hit from a

had Skills that could come to his aid if he was

still felt

him to kill before got killed, or harm before he got

such a zone, he

time,

want

between it and Rey within a mere second, its claw raised to deliver

~SWISH!~

baggy shirt, and his

How could I have been

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

he was hurt in any

even a scratch was on

his current distress was

It was…

shirt!

felt like

outfits too much since his defenses always ensured

this current shirt because he felt great today, and now it was

it's all YOUR fault!' Rey

the bloodlust that radiated from its supposed

could feel every hair on its skin stand, and all of its instincts told it to run—flee as

around the NightWolf as it turned

Where are you going?!" Rey yelled, but the NightWolf did not

busy following its internal

voice suddenly took a

~ZZZTTZZ!~

asked you a

to dance around Rey's body as he activated the same Skill that the NightWolf

Skill called [Lightning

weak Skill, though

the Skill considerably useful was its

and strength—though not by

25 percent

the NightWolf, that

someone like Rey… it was

weakling like the NightWolf, that number

someone like Rey… it was

~WHOOOSH!!~