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

the ground and waited for the blow

intentionally taking a hit

Skills that could come to his aid

still

him to kill before got killed, or

he was in such a zone,

time,

want

within a mere second, its claw

~SWISH!~

through Rey's baggy shirt, and his eyes instantly widened the

could I have been so

decision to stand still. It had

no, it wasn't because he was hurt

scratch was on his

for his current distress was something

It was…

shirt! Goddamn

felt like

paying attention to what happened to his outfits too much since his

felt great

it's all YOUR fault!' Rey glared at

bloodlust that radiated from its

every hair on its skin stand, and all of its instincts told

around the NightWolf as it turned tail and deserted

yelled, but the NightWolf did

busy

voice suddenly took a

~ZZZTTZZ!~

asked you

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

Skill called

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

Skill considerably useful

speed and strength—though not by an extremely

a 25 percent

a weakling like the NightWolf, that

someone like Rey… it was

NightWolf, that number

for someone like Rey… it was

~WHOOOSH!!~