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 damage it

ground and

intentionally taking a

could come to his aid if he was ever

it still

him to kill before got killed, or harm

such a zone, he went on a

this time,

want to

NightWolf closed the distance between it and Rey within a mere

~SWISH!~

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

I have been

stand still. It had backfired in the most

no, it wasn't because he was

scratch was

reason for his current distress was something far

It was…

shirt!

honestly felt

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

he felt great

all YOUR fault!' Rey glared at

felt the bloodlust that radiated from its

could feel every hair on its skin stand, and all of its instincts told it to run—flee as fast as

of electricity danced around the NightWolf

yelled, but the

was too busy

voice suddenly

~ZZZTTZZ!~

asked you

of lightning began to dance around Rey's body as

C-Tier Skill called

a particularly weak Skill, though its base damage

considerably

strength—though not

a 25 percent

the NightWolf, that number wasn't

someone like

weakling like the NightWolf, that number wasn't

for someone like Rey… it was

~WHOOOSH!!~