An Extra’s POV

[The Next Day]

"Get out here, you fiends!"

A loud noise echoed from outside the fortress that Rey was peacefully sleeping in so that he couldn't help but slowly open his eyes and sigh to himself.

"Haa…"

He was a little disoriented, but that feeling didn't last very long. Instead, he returned his vision and the rest of his senses with a single thought, causing his perception of the world to resume in all its glorious details.

The honest truth was that Rey had to sharply reduce all of his body's functions—especially sensory abilities—if he ever wanted to sleep.

If he didn't, the excess information he would receive, even with his eyes closed, would be more than enough to keep his brain active. His body's sensitivity, his supernatural senses, and many more, would never allow him to have a moment of honest rest.

To combat that, he had to intentionally 'nerf' himself.

'This noise, though…' Rey's thoughts trailed as he slowly rose to his feet. 'If it was this loud, despite me dulling my senses, then…'

He instantly spread his perception for a few hundred meters and quickly realized what the problem was. This only made him sigh—in slight frustration and determination—even more.

'I was expecting them, but still…'

Rey shrugged off his initial hesitation and took a small observation around him.

His room was a simple, but massive structure within the fortress he built from the beach sand. He was able to get a nice bed in the place using Spatial Magic, and he also used Magic to create nice lights and proper air conditioning within the bare room.

Commonplace Magic was so useful when one didn't need to learn the Spells but could make them on the fly. Rey had previously found himself compelled to do more with his Magic within the fortress, but he ultimately decided against it.

He was here for business, after all.

"Welp… let's get to it."

His naked body was instantly covered by Emil's smooth surface, forming fabric out of seemingly nothing—only after properly freshening up with Magic.

Of course, he kept hearing the loud noises of his aggrieved neighbors through it all, but Rey ignored their tantrums and focused on getting himself prepped for the meeting.

He could have even shut off his hearing so he wouldn't need to put up with their annoying voices, but he decided against that.

'I have to practice with this…' He told himself.

By the time he was done, he left the confines of his room and found two ladies already waiting for him outside.

Esme was dressed in her long white and gold cloak, already holding the gnarled staff that was bestowed upon her. She looked exquisite, as always, which made the lady beside her appear plain by comparison—though she was quite stunning in her own right.

Despite not being so flashy, Kara's scholarly robe, alongside her glasses and somewhat serious demeanor, made her stand out; in her own way. She had a satchel, with a pen and book readily on standby.

moment Rey saw the two of them, a smile crept up on

curses on you, yet you're smiling?" Esme placed one hand

she finished, a smile crept up on her face, followed by a

"Does it?"

sound so desperate and angry, but helpless

words, swiftly turning to the

Is

really. Not having the goodwill of these people will be bad for business, so I'd advise you

"Of course, of course!"

Elves based on the current situation at hand

to it,

surrounded by my Magic. Think of it as existing in a different set of space, but still visible to these people." Rey added words of assurance, granting

can't affect or even hear us here. Even the Oracle shouldn't be able

speaking out of his ass either. He had tried experiment after experiment to see if any external force could interact with any item

didn't mean he

hasn't felt any connection to this Oracle figure, and

his Spatial Displacement, but

As soon as he said this,

moment, the three were transported outside the fortress. They were met with the natural brightness of the overhead sky, along with the sounds of sea-birds, accompanied by the crashing of

of the beach was nowhere to be enjoyed,

by a mob of about four dozen

however, this group

did they have pointy ears, but they

they were

neon-like, each having beautiful layers

as well as the weapons they

a young woman who had her arms folded as she glared

leader.' He told himself

professional acrobat, and her small stature made her seem more like a child—a teenager if one was generous—more

as how the other Elves interacted with her, made Rey believe she was the

his [Perfect

[STATUS WINDOW]

Name: Gratiana La

- Race: Elf

Grand

Level: 121 (90.9%

- Life Force: 1,000(+100)

Level:

Ability:

- Stat Points: 0

Skills (Exclusive):

(Non-Exclusive): [Grand Combat Application]. [Greater Magic Application]. [Greater Mana Recovery]. [Full Sense]. [Life