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.

kill them, then surely controlling their minds wasn't out of the options

he didn't feel any emotional or moral weight

just did what had

"Begin."

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Fenrir was frightened.

'W-what am I doing…?!'

moving on its own,

very eyes, and he was

he could not control

to see everything that would play out;

Iron Fortress]. [War Cry].

him, sending ripples of

his position, white fur took over his toned skin, turning him into a

Fenrir

see his subordinates activate

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

then it was possible

for Ladon, he was mainly

[Weapon Summon] Skill, as well

added to the incredible density of his armor, made Ladon incredibly destructive and versatile in multiple weapons and fighting

the Obsidian Blade summoning a few blades, holding one in each hand, while the rest

go up in flames, increasing

much stronger than Ladon, but the latter was pretty

cover him

Fenrir knew

their deaths—and then alter their perceptions using [Distortion], which practically tricked the mind with

down the defense or vitality

make people suffer with his poison, Enry

poison, but if Ladon and I

landed one hit,

his body, but he desperately prayed for the success of

~BOOOOOOOOM!~

in tandem while he