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

how much damage it can

on the ground and

first time I'm intentionally taking a hit

particularly frightened since he had Skills that could

still felt

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

a zone, he went on a

time, he

want

the distance between it and Rey within a mere

~SWISH!~

shirt, and his eyes instantly widened the moment it

could I have been so

stand still. It had backfired

it wasn't because he was hurt

scratch

current distress was something far

It was…

shirt!

felt like

attention to what happened to his outfits too much since his defenses always ensured

worn this current shirt because he felt great

it's all YOUR fault!' Rey glared at the

instantly felt the bloodlust that

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

of electricity danced around the NightWolf as it turned tail

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

busy

suddenly

~ZZZTTZZ!~

I asked you a

to dance around Rey's body as he activated the

Skill

a particularly weak Skill, though its

Skill considerably useful

and strength—though not

a 25

a weakling like the NightWolf, that number

for someone like Rey… it was

weakling like the NightWolf, that number wasn't

someone like Rey…

~WHOOOSH!!~