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 with

see how much damage

planted his foot on the ground and

first time I'm intentionally taking a

particularly frightened since he had Skills that could come to his aid

it still

kill before got killed, or harm before

a zone, he

this time,

want to

it and Rey within

~SWISH!~

and

could I

decision to stand still. It had backfired in the

because he

a scratch was on

for his current distress was something far

It was…

favorite shirt!

honestly felt

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

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

fault!' Rey glared at the

the bloodlust

and all of its instincts told it

around the NightWolf as it turned

Rey yelled,

busy following

suddenly

~ZZZTTZZ!~

asked you

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

Skill

a particularly weak Skill, though its base damage output was

the Skill considerably useful was

the user's speed and strength—though not by an extremely

25

a weakling like the NightWolf,

for someone like Rey…

like the NightWolf, that

someone like Rey… it was

~WHOOOSH!!~