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

much

ground and waited for the

time I'm intentionally taking a

had Skills that could come

still

told him to kill before got killed, or harm

a zone, he went on

time, he

want

NightWolf closed the distance between it and Rey within a mere second, its claw

~SWISH!~

slashed through Rey's baggy shirt, and his eyes instantly

How could I have

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

he was hurt in

even a scratch

distress was

It was…

favorite shirt! Goddamn

felt

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

because he felt

fault!' Rey glared

instantly felt the bloodlust that radiated from its supposed

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

electricity danced around the NightWolf as it turned

are you going?!" Rey yelled, but

busy

suddenly took a

~ZZZTTZZ!~

asked

around Rey's body as he activated

C-Tier Skill

wasn't a particularly weak Skill, though its

Skill considerably useful was

and strength—though not by an

a 25

weakling like the NightWolf, that number

for someone like

NightWolf, that number wasn't

for someone like Rey…

~WHOOOSH!!~