An Extra’s POV

Adrien was sincerely impressed with Rey.

At first, he didn't really have an opinion of him—just as he didn't have an opinion of anyone else. He had no clue if he could 'use' him, or if he had to be wary of him.

In the end, it turned out the latter was the case.

Their relationship had somewhat evolved and devolved over the months that were spent in H'Trae, but at the moment Adrien was in a rather complicated position when it came to Rey Skylar.

'He's brilliant, and he's outsmarted me in many instances already… almost as though he is a completely different person from the one I am used to.'

Still, anytime he interacted with Rey, something seemed off.

'He seems just like the Rey I had profiled. All those features… his easily-readable expressions, incredible agitation and aversion towards me, and a bunch of other staple things I had associated with him after our interactions.'

Yet… those observed characteristics ran contrary to a lot of Rey's actions.

It was so puzzling.

'That version of Rey would not have been able to manipulate all of these scenarios to such a level of sophistication.'

Not only was he easy to read, but his scope of knowledge seemed very lacking. He expected the competent Manipulator that pushed him to such an extent to be much more knowledgeable and mature, but Rey showed no such thing.

The entire thing almost felt like Adrien was dealing with two different people.

this intentionally. It's possible that his current persona is meant to mislead me into

wonder that many of his predictions had been

Rey for any of his actions, and he didn't think much would change about how he viewed Rey if all of these premises were true. He couldn't hate the

all…' Besides, while he indeed encountered some loss, it wasn't like he gained nothing. 'Thanks to the death of all

as well as a great deal of the Mana I stored up, but the results were worth it.

he gained

be satisfied with this outcome, especially since there are future prospects in sight. But…' A certain glint appeared in Adrien's eyes as his lips began to

I can't help my greed this

mind fell on a particular entity he could not help thinking

That Slime… it's too fascinating and useful to

it pretended to be Rey—they ended up having a deep conversation, and he got to know a lot

Things not even

why I'm so perplexed about who he really is. Perhaps… I can use this current

their interactions, he was able to sow enough seeds to guarantee him

He wanted Emil.

And I suppose there's also

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by darkness, having no one around him

Dark Elf was unconscious, and as her dark hair draped over her face, and her body hung to the walls

and there was nothing

He was absolutely serious.