An Extra’s POV

"Alright, Sir Ralyks. I'll make sure we start working on it as fast as we can!"

The enthusiasm in Asher's face made Ralyks feel a bit guilty, but he swallowed it in.

'He's acting a bit too young now. I wonder if this is his real appearance.'

If Rey had to guess, then Asher seemed more like a younger man than someone in his thirties.

'He's in Level 99, which is pretty impressive. I would think he was older, but that Exclusive Skill of his makes me think he Levels Up faster than others.'

Of course, Rey knew this was all arbitrary, so he didn't give it much thought.

'From the looks of his Stats, it seems like he's stuck in Level 99.'

Based on what he read in the Royal Library, humans had something called 'Level Caps'

It meant that at a certain point, they couldn't get any stronger—or smarter.

They would reach a limit that was impossible to overcome, thus preventing the humans of H'Trae to grow beyond their limits.

'That's one of the reasons why people eventually rely on Enchanted Items and seek out more Skills.'

These were ways in which people could improve their abilities without relying on Levels and Stats.

'But, there's a way to overcome the Level Cap. I'm sure he knows that too…' Rey felt his smile widen.

The solution was simple.

—A higher Class!

A Commoner's Level Cap was usually Level 30, and each Tier of Classes had their limits.

From what he heard about Brutus and Lucielle, they were both in Level 150, so he had to guess that the limits of B-Tier Classes were at that point.

'C-Tier Classes seem to have a cap of 100, or should I say 99? Pretty much, I guess…'

was a very difficult thing

changed into 'Obsidian Councilor', it would

but the Class'

was very rare for people

should get to the serious matters.' Rey sighed silently as he glanced at the girl that stood at

a private chat with her. Could you excuse

his feet without question, nodding as he

be taking

Asher left the couch and left the room

was gone, only Rey and Esme remained

is

decided to fully immerse himself

now. I've confirmed the seat won't harm you in any way. I've also

this mechanically, almost as if he

her, he maintained

His thoughts trailed as a few

to his relief, she finally moved from her position and collapsed on the

she did so, and once again, her

tell since her expression returned

can't get a read on her at

get through this, especially

I get along perfectly

he was currently Ralyks, and he had an imposing

far prettier than Alicia, though

on the medium, well proportioned side… then Esme—the Half-Elf before

a washboard, but she also wasn't particularly

it diminished

to tell you that I have no intentions of hurting you. You're

the Black Market, and the people here were cold-blooded killers, he could guarantee that no harm

that would be enough, and she could take

he didn't have to

"I believe you."

to his ears, causing his tense body