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 with his

see how much

ground and waited

first time I'm intentionally taking a hit

Skills that could come to his aid

still

to kill before got killed, or harm before

was in such a zone, he

time,

genuinely want

it and Rey within a mere second, its claw raised to deliver

~SWISH!~

Rey's baggy shirt, and

I have been

regretted his decision to stand still. It had backfired in the

wasn't because he was

a scratch was on his

his current distress was

It was…

favorite shirt!

honestly felt like

attention to what happened to his outfits too

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

fault!' Rey

bloodlust that radiated

of

of electricity danced around the NightWolf as it turned tail and deserted the

are you going?!" Rey yelled,

was too busy following its internal

suddenly

~ZZZTTZZ!~

I asked you

as he activated the

C-Tier Skill called

Skill, though

Skill considerably useful was its 'Buff'

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

25 percent

the NightWolf, that number

someone like Rey… it was

like the NightWolf,

like Rey… it was

~WHOOOSH!!~