An Extra’s POV

"Be strong. Stay strong."

That was Trisha's family motto, and for all her life, she abided by those principles.

Her father was a well-respected Martial Artist in the community, and he even used to have a dojo before retiring.

Despite her being the only child of the family, her parents treated her with love and didn't try to turn her into a boy.

However, she could see it in her father's eyes—the desire he had for an heir.

Someone to carry on their family's legacy.

"Father, I want to learn Martial Arts!"

In the end, she was the one who thrust herself in the world she became immersed in for most of her life.

Everything she did after that revolved around training, learning, trying her hardest to be strong.

It was difficult, but she comforted herself with the happiness of her father.

… With the success of her family.

Even now, Trisha had no real regrets. She still desired to be strong and every day, she strives to reach even more of the unattainable height that was the Martial Peak.

She couldn't blame her father for this path.

Everything she was, and all she had become… Trisha chose it of her own accord.

Which was why she began to crumble when she looked around her and found out a truth she couldn't see before.

In this world, where her father and the entire community she grew up with, weren't present… what was the purpose of everything?

Sure, she was strong… but did that really matter here?

Her Martial Arts were rendered obsolete by Skills and Magic, and she wasn't even the best at that.

girls and handsome guys of the

grew into heavy frustration for

at without hints of envy, yet had some strange kind of respect

That was Rey Skylar.

knew he was strong… yet

some mediocre Skills, yet she knew his application of Martiao Arts and his insight into abilities were beyond

a truly

being much closer to him than she was, Trisha already

such, she backed

so

long, Trisha felt like she would

be as strong

wasn't she as

It… just wasn't fair.

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didn't know you saw things that way." Alicia was

compassionate expression on her face; one that felt completely different

and I had to study very very

Trisha's hard work and experiences, but… Alicia hoped her own story could

believe this or not,

and the two who heard looked

"I don't believe it."

possible,

smiled a little and shook

in selection. By choosing a Skill or Class, you get a chain reaction in the

upon her in disbelief. There was no way

that while I was popular, I wasn't well-liked by

rumors that spread about

mind-shattering revelations to the girls who

deny that I was lucky to have gotten these powers here, and that my appeal played a big role in making me popular back on Earth, but in the end…" Alicia looked at

most is what we choose to

the way she wanted to, but she knew