An Extra’s POV

"It seems you are indeed the enemy…"

As Rey spoke, he brought out a sword seemingly out of thin air.

The blade was obsidian black, with several runes written on its flat surface. The runes glowed as he poured energy through its hilt.

This was one of the items he bought, and until now it was hidden in his [Inventory].

"… Filthy Dragon." Rey pointed his blade at his opponent, a wide grin on his face.

No one could see his smile, though.

The only thing evident to everyone was the grim mask of darkness that shrouded his face.

'I've seen your Stats and Skills. You're incredibly strong—stronger than anything I've ever faced. However…'

Rey felt relieved. Like a heavy weight had been lifted from his chest.

'… I can win!'

"What… are you?" The voice of the Dragon Commander—Jer'ard—rang in the air.

Rey took caution as he stared at him, though he gave no response.

"Your presence… your power… it's difficult to assess."

Rey wondered what the Dragon Commander was seeing from his heights.

"I can clearly tell that you're weaker than me, but there's something else. What… who are you? Hmm…"

'Such calmness in front of a stranger.' Rey smiled to himself.

This one was really confident.

He had read a lot about Dragons, especially their natural abilities such as their intuition, but not much was known about three-horned Dragons.

Dragon Commanders were rarely seen—even in the battlefield—so it was difficult to extract enough information about them.

'And it seems this one is an average example of a Dragon Commander. His Stats alone are wild.'

No human could ever hope to come close to a Dragon in power.

The fact that both Adonis and Lucielle couldn't beat it with their combined power didn't come as a surprise to Rey at this point.

No one in the entire United Human Alliance stood a chance against this thing.

No one but him.

'It has Spatial Magic—one of the rarest kinds of Magic—and a bunch of other great Skills. That's good…'

Rey, he was simply grateful that his enemy was so strong, and

Skills. I'll

couldn't be careless. Not in front of

were known to

beings of

even surprised he hasn't killed everyone

stains as remnants of mangled flesh in the distance, so he knew that the Dragon Commander had gotten

also meant that his entire

his heart tighten, but he didn't

those people very well, and

will be Monsters. Dragons will be

That was his philosophy.

to Monsters and even joke around with them. However, when it came to

somewhat primal. Their

But Dragons were different.

very intelligent race—rumored to be even more advanced than every other

also

a meaningless war. They choose to engage in pointless violence and drown the world in

that Dragons could have a

were overpopulated and

their actions right, but he could

other

the case at

were true, humanity would have been

strong! They could easily take over the battlefield with half a dozen Dragon Commanders—at least from the Stats that

stronger than a Commander

none of

Why?!

kind of twisted game. They're just crushing

for a long-drawn conflict between humans

we are.'

form the Alliance, taking steps to improve

sure the other Nations of

But…

'It's all useless.'

he also knew the ugly truth—and it was

power, there's

amass the kind of power needed to stop the Dragons? A few

was going to take

to the level of damage that the Dragons were already wrecking, it was easy to see the latter would emerge victorious before the humans

already certain of their victory.' Rey smiled to himself,

enjoying the thrill of

his little experiment with the

them for the purpose of growing stronger for

going to be stronger than