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.

was outshined by the pretty girls and handsome guys of

into heavy frustration for

person whom she could truly look at without hints

That was Rey Skylar.

strong… yet he didn't seem

mediocre Skills, yet she knew his application of Martiao Arts and his

a truly

being much closer to him than she was,

she

so much

stomaching everything for so long, Trisha

as strong

wasn't she as attractive

It… just wasn't fair.

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Alicia was the

her face; one

any way. My beauty is all due to genetics, and I had to study very very hard to be able to pass

Trisha's hard work and experiences, but…

for the good. You might choose to believe this or not,

air, and the two who heard looked completely

"I don't believe it."

not possible, right? Your

a little and

a Skill or Class, you get a chain reaction

looked upon her in disbelief. There was no way they could believe such

it's the truth. My point is that while I was popular, I wasn't well-liked

Earth—the rumors that spread about her on

were mind-shattering revelations to the

won't deny that I was lucky to have gotten these powers here, and that my appeal played a big

choose to do with what we have,

if she was passing the message across the way she wanted to, but she knew there was something else she