An Extra’s POV

"I still think it's a waste, though..." Esme commented as she watched Rey use Magic to shove all the treasures within the room they were currently into his Grand Inventory.

This was the Treasury, and just like the Ground Floor and Boss Room, it was incredibly large.

It was definitely bigger than the Ground Floor, but not quite matching up to the Boss Room. Hence, somewhere in the middle.

As one would expect from its name, the incredibly spacious area was packed chock-full with treasures and riches beyond count.

'This is another proof Adrien wasn't involved. If he was, all of this would be gone by now.' Was Rey's first thought when he and Esme entered this place.

A lot of Miasma-filled Enchanted Items were present, all looking like well-crafted weapons.

If the soldiers at the Front Lines were to equip weapons and Items like these, they would be unstoppable.

'The issue is the Miasma, and while I could purify it by washing it with Mana, it'll sort of ruin its corrosive effects.

The advantage of having Miasma-based weapons was the added damage. Removing that would just make it lose its luster.

'Well... I'll think of that later!' It was with this mindset that Rey simply poured all the Items and treasures within the Treasury into his Grand Inventory.

Thankfully, the Miasma they exuded didn't get in the way of his Skill function. However, just in case, he created a separate compartment within his Storage Space so he could store them without any dangers to the rest of his Items.

While still going through his process, Rey heard Esme's remarks and turned to her.

"What is a waste?"

She simply shrugged, seated while folding her hands and watching him.

"The Skeletal Dragon... you said you had a Necromancy Skill sometime ago, right? Why didn't you place it under your command or something?"

entities by turning them into Undead; then controlling

their Skill, Class, and the mastery they had over their

in theory, a stronger Necromancer could subjugate a weaker Undead. As long as their Magic was stronger than what

this chance to make a Dragon Lord--fallen or

answer was simple--he

was surprised myself, considering how much weaker he was to

used [Fusion/Fission] and perfectly mixed the effects of those Skills together, it would have been more than enough to control the A-Tier

"Yet it didn't work..."

processed Rey's response. "And

of them seemed out of

still didn't understand

if I did it in front of everyone. If I could get such an ally, it would have

as a

I have measures to deal with it.'

kind of Illusion on everyone present, while also manipulating

"It

and

get his desired subordinate—wasn't as

he gave his

time had passed since his death. I

Ater later, so he wanted to take the

was done with the treasury, he clapped

only thing left to do now was to teleport back to the

I sent outside, but

investigate more, or even make it his hideout if he wanted, but for now… he

just want to lie down on

him. Right now, he was also only at 50

soon. I don't feel comfortable leaving my social life with that