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 want it. He avoided it at

my barrier?!" He growled, feeling the pain lessen as his flesh

what I want

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 to absorb or break down Skills.

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

born with special talents and were able to develop their Skills and Classes to the impossible height

narrowed her eyes

for them to have made such a

Mana abundance that Elves had, so their

Enchanted Items, so their natural resources remained

were mysterious, and not much was known about

creating

so it wasn't particularly rich in

race should be able to have an Item of such

more particularly on the weapon that

small smile formed

happened when Kar'en smiled at

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

managed to escape her grasp as

interest of this cold-blooded Dragon General, it was already

He was a goner.

Capital seemed to have settled down a bit too much to be considered natural. I suspect that they have allies within the city's walls aiding in rescue of some sort." Kar'en

to resist, you can

like that of a maniac. He perfectly understood the words

"Understood, ma'am!"

he vanished from his location, leaving Kar'en

—Phil'emon and R'ashu.

that human, so you know full well that you need to be cautious." She

two Dragon Commanders

out of energy. His overall Mana and Combat

to his power,