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.

didn't like the idea of getting hurt. He didn't

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

I want to

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

of his. Maybe it ignores defenses, or it has an ability to

able to affect my S-Tier Skill, that means it is of that level. Why

able to develop their Skills and Classes to the impossible height of S-Tier,

natural resources necessary to make such Items.' Kar'en narrowed her eyes as she stared at the shimmering weapon that

possible for them to have made

Mana abundance that Elves had, so their Mana Crystals

Items, so their natural resources remained useless and

much was known about them… but they were never associated with

technology—the former creating items

wasteland, so it wasn't particularly rich in the

able to have an Item of such

was Kar'en's conclusion as she gazed even more particularly on the weapon that

me curious…" A small

when Kar'en smiled at a particular thing or

her lips. Their General was known as

had managed to escape her

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

He was a goner.

suspect that they have allies within the

me alive. If they try to resist, you can make an example

that of a maniac. He perfectly understood the

"Understood, ma'am!"

from his location, leaving Kar'en

—Phil'emon and R'ashu.

blade of that human, so you know full well that you need

Dragon Commanders nodded and

His overall Mana and Combat Ability is definitely inferior

were at risk to his power, she didn't see how that applied