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…'

wasn't done with

much damage it can

ground and waited for

I'm intentionally taking a

frightened since he had Skills that could come to his aid

it still felt

kill before got killed, or harm before he

a zone, he

time,

genuinely want

the distance between it and Rey within a

~SWISH!~

shirt, and his eyes

I have

stand still. It had backfired in the most unexpected

wasn't because he was hurt in

even a scratch was on his

for his current distress was

It was…

favorite shirt!

honestly felt

hadn't been paying attention to what happened to his outfits too much since his defenses always

shirt because he felt great

all YOUR fault!' Rey glared at the

bloodlust that radiated from

on its skin stand, and all of its instincts told it to run—flee

resounding crackles of electricity danced around the NightWolf

you going?!" Rey yelled, but the NightWolf

busy following

voice suddenly took

~ZZZTTZZ!~

asked

flashes of lightning began to dance around Rey's body as he activated the

C-Tier Skill called [Lightning

wasn't a particularly weak Skill, though its base damage

the Skill considerably useful was

increased the user's speed and strength—though not by

25 percent

weakling like the NightWolf, that number wasn't

someone like Rey… it was

like the NightWolf,

someone like Rey… it was

~WHOOOSH!!~