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 damage it can

ground and waited

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

that could

still felt

before got killed, or harm before he

in such a

time,

genuinely want

and Rey within a

~SWISH!~

slashed through Rey's baggy shirt, and his eyes

could I

still. It had backfired

it wasn't because he

scratch

for his current distress

It was…

favorite shirt!

honestly felt

to his outfits too

this current shirt because he felt great today,

fault!' Rey

bloodlust that radiated from its supposed

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

danced around the NightWolf

yelled, but the NightWolf

busy following its

voice suddenly took a dangerous

~ZZZTTZZ!~

I asked

Rey's body as he activated the same Skill

C-Tier Skill called [Lightning

Skill, though its

made the Skill considerably useful was its

strength—though not

25 percent

NightWolf, that number wasn't a

for someone like

the NightWolf, that number wasn't a

for someone like Rey… it was

~WHOOOSH!!~