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.

He

feeling the pain lessen as his flesh began

I want

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

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

affect my S-Tier Skill, that means it is of that level. Why would humans have that

their Skills and Classes to the impossible height of S-Tier, there was no way to explain them having weapons of

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

just not possible for them to have made such

the kind of Mana abundance that Elves had, so their Mana Crystals were

produce Enchanted Items, so their natural resources remained useless and dormant in their

about them… but they were never associated

former creating items of preservation, while

continent was a wasteland, so it wasn't particularly rich in the appropriate

be able to have an Item

gazed even more particularly on the weapon that he

makes me curious…" A small smile formed

when Kar'en

watched her narrow her gaze and lick her lips. Their General was known as a brutal hunter…

managed to escape her grasp as

this cold-blooded Dragon General, it was already

He was a goner.

to be considered natural. I suspect that they have allies within the city's walls aiding in rescue of some sort." Kar'en turned to the Commander by

If they try to resist, you can make an example out

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

"Understood, ma'am!"

a flash of blueish purple light, he vanished from his location, leaving Kar'en with only two of her

—Phil'emon and R'ashu.

that human, so you know full well that you need to be cautious." She addressed them, though her

Commanders nodded and responded

His overall Mana

to his power, she didn't see