An Extra’s POV

'Looking at this guy's Status Window, he has a bunch of interesting Skills. Same as the other two…'

Rey began to consider the possibilities of what could be as he looked at Fenrir, Ladon, and Enry.

'All three possess nice abilities.' A smile coursed through his face as he finally stopped his advance.

"You three should work together. If you can land a single hit on me, I'll let you go."

Instantly Fenrir shot him a look of surprise, as one would expect, but Rey didn't bother explaining himself any further.

Using his [Absolute Spatial Domain], he teleported Ladon from where he was—away from the bunch—and brought him right beside Fenrir and the Black Magician.

With all three characters right in front of him, he repeated his words.

"Attack me. If you can land a single hit on me, I'll let you live."

"B-but how could we possibly…" Enry stuttered, making this the first time he was hearing the Mage's voice.

It sounded so pure and innocent, a sharp contrast compared to the kind of person they were.

'I don't have time for this.' Rey rolled his eyes and decided on the second option.

'[Absolute Mental Control].' His eyes glowed as he activated the Skill.

The moment he did this, Fenrir and co fell under his ability.

"Rise."

They all rose to their feet, like puppets that were being expertly controlled by a professional.

"Fight me like you mean it. Use every Skill at your disposal."

The three, all having blank expressions on their faces, instantly took stances for combat. It felt a little invigorating seeing them act this way.

'Now I see why Belle was so obsessed with using her [Grand Charm] on everyone. It's pretty useful.'

Rey didn't really like using mental attacks on people, since he found it to be intrusive. However, he had already solidified his resolve against people like these.

their minds wasn't out

didn't feel any emotional

just did what had to be

"Begin."

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Fenrir was frightened.

'W-what am I doing…?!'

found his body to be moving on its

with his very eyes, and he was feeling every sensation that occurred within and

he could not control

was paralyzed, forced to see everything that would play out; a prisoner in his

[Greater Iron Fortress]. [War

swole within him, sending ripples of energy dancing all around his

rushed from his position, white fur took over his toned skin, turning him

was Fenrir

could see his subordinates activate

Magician's Skills focused heavily on debuffs and curses, which would essentially be lethal. Skills like; [Poison Magic], [Distortion], [Fear]. [Degrade]… with his

the enemy down with these heavy-hitters, then it was possible to win this

for Ladon, he was mainly focused

Skill, as well as [Enchant Weapon], [Blazing

added to the incredible density of his armor, made Ladon incredibly

one in each hand, while the rest floated in the

in flames, increasing their offensive abilities, while [Amplify] improved

stronger than Ladon, but the latter was

him as a defensive cover while an extremely Poisonous Magic would be

strike will come first…' Fenrir knew his subordinates well enough to predict

all, The Black Magician would usually use [Fear] to paralyze the enemy—sometimes leading to their deaths—and then alter their perceptions using [Distortion], which practically tricked the mind with auditory and visual

wear down the defense or vitality of the opponent, while

to make people suffer with his poison, Enry preferred a quick

he'll die if he's attacked with the poison, but

they landed one hit, then

body, but he desperately prayed for the success of himself and his

~BOOOOOOOOM!~

in tandem while