An Extra’s POV

"REEEYYYYY!"

The tense silence was easily broken by Lucielle, Grand Mage of the Alliance, as she charged forward, her crimson eyes shining brightly while she did so.

In a single breath, she was already away from the rest of the group, her robe trailing behind her.

"It's so great to see you! How long has it been now? Three months? You look so much different from before? Did you grow taller? What's with the eyepatch?"

She kept bombarding Rey with questions as she circled around him like a shark, her silver-white hair dancing in the air as she did so.

As Lucielle did all of this, Rey found himself standing still—almost like a statue—completely bamboozled by Lucielle's reaction to seeing him.

The rest—Brutus, Clark, Justin, and Belle—were still transfized in their position. Just from looking at them, it was clear that they hadn't yet recovered from the shock.

But not Lucielle.

She looked giddy as a child, with slight tints of pink on her face as her wide eyes ogled Rey from various angles.

She kept bombarding him with questions, but Rey could not even answer a single one. Before he fully processed one, two more would appear.

Plus—

'It's a bit overwhelming having her so close to me. Why does she smell so good too?'

—Rey could feel his perverted thoughts rising.

Lucielle was in her early twenties, and she was by far the prettiest human he had met in this world. Her cheery personality, and the way she didn't seem to care about boundaries also made it difficult to keep a straight head.

Of course, with Rey being a lot more in control of his body, he was able to suppress all of his carnal reactions towards her. His outward display did not, in any way, reflect what went on in his head.

And, even though he was captivated by her beauty and… well, proportions… due to her sudden action, he soon got a firm grasp of his thoughts and calmed it all down.

body with her fingers. '... I'm not the only one

leg, and forehead—almost as if she

is…

take it anymore, so he lifted both hands and held her from both sides of

He mumbled, still finding it a bit strange that she was staring at him

arriving in this world and forging connections

just what is going on

more perverted thoughts than he did, merely based on how she

how little he had interacted with Lucielle since coming to

Magic Training, which he did his best to remain lowkey in, he never really spoke to her directly. Well, he had some interactions with her as Ralyks, but

change

in place, but he was surprised that he didn't

gotten pretty tall, haven't

in his firm grip. Her slender frame, save

had somehow hit a

on his face as his head was bent a little slightly

are you looking at me like that? It's a bit

Rey snapped back to reality and swiftly let go of her

let out a sigh, intentionally

of shame permeate his entire body. It seemed to him that he somehow desecrated

Rey did his best

see her clearly, and she was still staring at him

now… he had bigger things

was Brutus, and he took

of person who goes crazy when she discovers someone or something strong. That someone being

reminded Rey that everyone in the room now knew his secret: that he was

helped the Otherworlders in the Royal Dungeon, and defeated the Divine Beast that would have laid everything to waste

whole time, but he purposefully made himself seem

anything like what you

a private discussion later?