An Extra’s POV

[Moments Earlier]

"Guarghh… arghh…"

Phil'emon growled as he clutched his chest, feeling the seething sensation of pain coursing through his body.

As a Dragon—especially one that had the passive Skill of making barriers to protect himself—he hardly felt anything such as pain.

This foreign sensation made him froth in the mouth as saliva dropped from his lips while his body spasmed.

"It hurt… it hurts so much! Argh… arghh…!" He yelled, losing all his composure.

"I'll kill that little shit! I'll kill that bastard!"

Phil'emon began moving his body forward, his hateful gaze on the boy with golden hair.

He had a somewhat distracted gaze, so the Dragon thought this was the best time for him to strike.

"Calm yourself, dude." Kar'en said with a sigh, placing a hand on his shoulder to stop him from advancing any further.

"L-Lady Kar—!"

"I won't repeat myself. Calm yourself."

The moment he looked into her crimson eyes, all the rage and boiling hate fizzled out, replaced by a subservient fear that caused him to nod slightly.

"That's much better." She smiled, finally removing her hand from his shoulder. "There's no need to bitch about your injuries. They'll heal in time…"

While Phil'emon knew this, it was still incredibly frustrating feeling the constant pain pending the time that his wounds fully closed.

Since he hardly got hurt, pain was unbearable for him.

While others could take damage and still take it in stride—like how R'ashu, his Junior did—he was different.

Phil'emon was averse to pain.

of getting hurt. He didn't

he get past my barrier?!" He growled, feeling the pain lessen as his

I want

face, and even she appeared troubled. After all, she was well aware of the capabilities of his Defense Skill, so

ignores defenses, or it has an ability to absorb or

affect my S-Tier Skill, that means it

were able to develop their Skills and Classes to the impossible height of S-Tier, there was no way to

natural resources necessary to make such Items.' Kar'en narrowed

possible for them to have

didn't have the kind of Mana abundance that Elves had, so their Mana Crystals were of

the means to produce Enchanted Items, so their natural resources remained useless and

and not much was known about them… but they were never associated with

true masters of technology—the former creating items of preservation,

continent was a wasteland, so it

race should be able to have

as she gazed even more particularly on

small

Dragon around her knew what happened when Kar'en smiled at a particular thing or

her gaze and lick her lips. Their General was known as a brutal hunter… and none

escape her

human chose defiance, piquing the interest of this cold-blooded Dragon General, it

He was a goner.

have allies within the city's walls aiding in rescue of some sort." Kar'en turned to the

them to me alive. If they try to resist, you can

like that of a maniac. He perfectly

"Understood, ma'am!"

his location, leaving Kar'en with only

—Phil'emon and R'ashu.

of you have tasted the blade of that human, so you know full well that you need to be cautious." She addressed them,

Dragon Commanders nodded

seems to be almost out of energy. His overall Mana and Combat Ability is definitely inferior

his