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

how much damage it can

on the ground and waited for the blow

is the first time I'm intentionally taking a

that could come

still

told him to kill before got killed, or harm

in such a zone, he

time, he

want to

distance between it and Rey within a

~SWISH!~

and his

I have been

decision to stand still. It had

because he was

scratch was

distress was something far more

It was…

favorite shirt!

honestly felt

outfits too much since his defenses always

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

YOUR fault!'

instantly felt the bloodlust that

all of its instincts told it to run—flee as fast as it

danced around the NightWolf as it turned tail and

yelled, but the NightWolf did

busy following

Rey's voice suddenly took a

~ZZZTTZZ!~

I asked you a

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

C-Tier Skill called [Lightning

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

the Skill considerably useful

user's speed and strength—though not

a 25 percent

the NightWolf, that number wasn't

someone like

a weakling like the NightWolf,

someone like Rey… it was

~WHOOOSH!!~