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

how much

foot on the ground

is the first time I'm intentionally taking a hit from

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

still

before got killed, or harm before he

was in such a zone,

this time, he

want

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

~SWISH!~

shirt, and his eyes instantly widened the moment it

I have been so

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

no, it wasn't because he was

a scratch was

for his current distress was

It was…

shirt!

honestly felt like

happened to his outfits too much since

he felt great today, and now it was

all YOUR fault!' Rey glared at the

bloodlust that radiated

of its instincts told it to run—flee as fast

danced around the NightWolf as it

yelled, but the

too busy following its internal

voice suddenly

~ZZZTTZZ!~

I asked you

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

Skill called [Lightning

weak Skill, though its base damage

made the Skill considerably useful was

and strength—though not by

a 25 percent

NightWolf,

someone like Rey… it

weakling like the NightWolf, that

someone like Rey…

~WHOOOSH!!~