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.

by the pretty girls and handsome guys

into heavy frustration for

at without hints of envy, yet had some strange kind

That was Rey Skylar.

strong… yet he

knew his application of

a truly special

than she was, Trisha already realized she was fighting a losing

she

there was only so much

for so long, Trisha felt

she be as strong as everyone

wasn't she as attractive as other

It… just wasn't fair.

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was the first to

genuinely compassionate expression on her face; one that felt completely

in any way. My beauty is all due to genetics, and I had to study very very

experiences, but… Alicia hoped her own story could show

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

and the two who heard looked

"I don't believe it."

not possible,

smiled a little

choosing a Skill or Class, you get a chain reaction in

still looked upon her in disbelief. There was no way

truth. My point is that while I was popular, I wasn't well-liked by a lot

that spread about her on multiple occasions, and how she nearly got into trouble

to the

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

is what we choose to do with what

passing the message across the way she wanted