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.

surely controlling their minds wasn't out of the options for

activated, he didn't feel any emotional or moral

just did what had to

"Begin."

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Fenrir was frightened.

'W-what am I doing…?!'

body to be moving on its own, with

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

could not

to see everything that would play out; a prisoner

Power]. [Greater Pure Boost]. [Greater Iron Fortress]. [War

within him, sending ripples

fur took over his toned skin, turning him

Fenrir

could see his

curses, which would essentially be lethal. Skills like; [Poison Magic], [Distortion], [Fear]. [Degrade]… with his only purely offensive Magic being [Shadow

they could slow the enemy down with these heavy-hitters, then it was possible to win this battle… or so Fenrir

was mainly

[Weapon Summon] Skill, as well as

made

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

go up in flames, increasing their offensive abilities, while [Amplify] improved all of

was still much stronger than Ladon,

also done casting his Spells, which caused a shroud of shadows to cover him as

will come first…' Fenrir knew his subordinates

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

down the defense or vitality of the opponent, while finishing them off with lethal

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

the poison, but if Ladon and I strike

one hit, then

body, but he desperately prayed for the success of himself

~BOOOOOOOOM!~

attacks were initiated, and Fenrir's two captains struck in tandem while