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

see how much

ground and

intentionally taking a hit from

frightened since he had Skills that could come

it still

kill before got killed, or harm before he

was in such a zone, he went

time,

want to

it and Rey within

~SWISH!~

baggy shirt, and his eyes instantly

I

his decision to stand still.

no, it wasn't because he

even a scratch was

current distress was something far more

It was…

favorite shirt! Goddamn

felt like

to what happened to his outfits too

felt

all YOUR fault!' Rey glared at the

bloodlust that radiated

its skin stand, and all of its instincts

crackles of electricity danced around the NightWolf

yelled, but the

was too busy following its internal

suddenly took

~ZZZTTZZ!~

I asked you a

flashes of lightning began to dance around Rey's body as he activated the same Skill that the NightWolf just

C-Tier Skill called [Lightning

Skill, though its base damage output was quite

Skill considerably useful

user's speed and strength—though not by

25

the NightWolf, that number wasn't

like Rey…

a weakling like the NightWolf,

someone like Rey… it was

~WHOOOSH!!~