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.

hurt. He didn't want it. He avoided

barrier?!" He growled, feeling the pain lessen as his flesh began merging back

I want

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

must be an effect of that weapon of his. Maybe it ignores defenses, or it has an ability

S-Tier Skill, that means it

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

narrowed her

just not possible for them to have made such

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

Enchanted Items, so their natural resources remained

known about

were the true masters of technology—the former creating items of preservation, while the latter

so it wasn't particularly rich in the

be able to

conclusion as she gazed even more

small smile formed on

her knew what happened when Kar'en smiled at a

her gaze and lick her lips. Their General was known as a brutal hunter… and none of her prey ever met merciful

to escape her grasp

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

He was a goner.

that they have allies within the city's walls aiding in rescue of some sort." Kar'en turned to the Commander by her side, who bowed

try to

said this, Ser'ith's grin widened like that of a maniac.

"Understood, ma'am!"

blueish purple light, he vanished from his

—Phil'emon and R'ashu.

you know full well that you need to be cautious." She addressed them, though her eyes were still set

Commanders nodded

energy. His overall Mana and Combat Ability is

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