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.

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

feeling the pain lessen

I

well aware of the capabilities of his Defense Skill, so something as absurd as this must have made

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

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

Classes to the impossible height of S-Tier, there was no way

make such Items.' Kar'en narrowed her eyes as she stared at the

possible for them to have made

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

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

about them… but they were never

the true masters of technology—the former creating items of

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

to have an

she gazed even more particularly on the

makes me curious…" A small smile formed on

knew what happened when Kar'en smiled at a particular

three shivered slightly as they watched her narrow her gaze and lick her lips. Their

managed to escape

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

He was a goner.

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 turned

they try to resist, you can make an

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

"Understood, ma'am!"

from his location, leaving Kar'en with only two

—Phil'emon and R'ashu.

you need to be cautious." She addressed them, though her eyes were still set on

two Dragon Commanders nodded and responded

energy. His overall Mana and Combat Ability is definitely inferior

were at risk to his power,