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?"

were known to be able to resurrect dead entities by turning them into Undead; then controlling those creatures of

on the quality of their Skill, Class,

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

this chance to make a Dragon Lord--fallen or not--his

was simple--he

to do so many times, but nothing worked. I was surprised myself, considering how much weaker he was to me

he used [Fusion/Fission] and perfectly mixed the effects of those Skills together, it would have been more

"Yet it didn't work..."

processed Rey's response. "And it didn't

3 Exclusive Skills and 12 Non-Exclusive, if I remember correctly. None of them seemed out of place, and I even used Do... I

still didn't understand why

everyone. If I could get such an ally,

as a minion would be problematic in

I have measures to

everyone present, while also manipulating what they

failed." He shrugged. "It is what it is,

theories as to why?" Esme's furrowed brow and her slightly concerned demeanor

Rey—despite feeling a little frustrated that he couldn't get his desired subordinate—wasn't as hung up on the issue

he gave

too much time

ask Ater later, so he wanted

treasury, he

back to the Capital, leaving the Adventurers City for good once

the duplicate I sent outside, but the Dungeon has already vanished from the Adventurers

return here to investigate more, or even make it his hideout if he

week. I just want to lie down on

also only at

out with it soon. I don't feel comfortable