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 with

much

planted his foot on the ground and waited

intentionally

he had Skills that could come to his aid if he was ever

still

before got killed, or

he was in such a zone, he went on a

this time, he

genuinely want

within a mere second, its

~SWISH!~

and his

could I have been so

his decision to stand still. It had backfired in the

he was hurt

a scratch was

distress

It was…

shirt!

honestly felt

his outfits too much

current shirt because he felt great

fault!' Rey

instantly felt the bloodlust that radiated

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

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

you going?!" Rey yelled,

too busy following

suddenly took

~ZZZTTZZ!~

asked you

to dance around Rey's body as he activated

Skill

a particularly weak Skill, though its base damage output was quite

Skill considerably useful was

strength—though not by

25 percent

weakling like the NightWolf, that number wasn't

for someone like Rey… it was

like the NightWolf,

like Rey…

~WHOOOSH!!~