An Extra’s POV

[Skill Categories]

~ SS-Tier: 3

~ S-Tier: 8

~ A-Tier: 8

~ B-Tier: 12

~ C-Tier: 3

[New Skills: Please Select Their Categories]

~Nil~

[Total Skills: 34]

Rey smiled as he looked at his new sets of categories.

'The whole Attack, Defense, Buff, and Auxiliary thing just doesn't cut it anymore.'

Some of his Skills had overlaps with these categories, so he felt it would be too confusing to place them in a single box when they checked multiple ones.

'Right now, I have 34 Skills; 27 of them are Active and 7 are Passive.'

He had also managed to increase the number of his higher Tier Skills while having a reduced amount of lower Tier Skills.

'It's better to have fewer Skills that are more effective than a bunch of trash Skills.'

To Rey, quality far outweighed quantity.

In the fight against the Dragon, he had seen this exact philosophy being the perfect position to have.

Back then, Rey had to either abandon or jointly use all his Low-Tier Skills to even think of damaging the thing.

It went to show how ineffective they would be against powerful foes.

'Now that I have [Merger], this arrangement is the best.'

Once he finally settled on the thought, Rey could feel his body nearing its limits.

"Fuaaah!" He yawned while stretching his arms.

'It's 3:00 AM, and I'm still awake. Damnit…'

the time being. He couldn't imagine the

still have to wake

to the KariBlanc Group to figure

on his bed and enjoyed a nice

*********

[The Next Day]

rupture

portal behind the man collapsed the moment he appeared, causing

appeared at the doorstep of the KariBlanc Group's massive building, his

who saw him instantly bowed and parted ways for

and he was escorted by an especially beautiful lady who donned the

him, maintaining a few inches behind him, while making sure she walked as gracefully

he was,

and after passing the grand hallway, they arrived at the exquisite Lounge prepared for his exclusive

Sir Ralyks, he deserved at least this

The man in black told his attendant, and she bowed

he walked in—his mask hiding any vestige of

*******

"Haaa…"

place, feeling the cool and comfortable ambiance of

forgotten all about the amazing reception

the fact that he

a savage bunch and didn't trust them in

be honest, the only reason he was here—apart from getting the Half-Elf—was that he wanted to sell his

I can make money from them, and

like he needed money at the moment, but Rey had a feeling he would be relying on

anything

… Right?

a compulsory arrangement. I'll just have to wait and see how this

goal remained ensuring the Half-Elf's safety and also figuring out what to do about

'Ah… he's here!'

his sitting posture as he heard a

was the slick and

as usual, with his formal shirt and black trousers. His tie was expertly done,

appeared to be nothing short of

by the man's gentle appearance

knew full well what kind of man Aldred

—A Killer!

gulp as Aldred smiled at him with a genuine look

I apologize for coming late, I just had to arrange a

sat down and gave Rey the most innocent smile