An Extra’s POV

[STATUS WINDOW]

- Name: Yuri

- Race: Human

- Class: Berserker (C-Tier)

- Level: 99 (99.99% EXP)

- Life Force: 10 [50]

- Mana Level: 30/30 [100]

- Combat Ability: 61 [150]

- Stat Points: 0

- Skills (Exclusive): [Sword Mastery]

- Skills (Non-Exclusive): [Combat Application]. [Warrior's Mantle]. [Farsight]. [Night Vision].

- Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

[Additional Information]

A sword genius who was found and raised by the KariBlanc Group. She considers everyone in the company as family and would do anything for her family.

Even if it means killing anyone who stands in her way.

[End Of Information]

As Rey concluded his use of [Absolute Appraisal], he smiled slightly.

'Looks like she took care of them very quickly again.'

As Yuri returned into the carriage, Rey found himself observing her. First with [Absolute Appraisal], then a close investigation on her muscular body hidden underneath the baggy clothes.

'I guess she's pretty strong by this world's standards…' His thoughts trailed while seeing her excited grin.

Since he began his travels with Yuri, there were three things he had learned about her;

that she was very loud and

the fact that she could be cruel and

the third one was that she

rub off the blood on her face, but

felt like he was

muttered, bringing out a dark

I need to clean something that

else, but more importantly… he never thought they would

I've gone past the point of complaint

stains on her attire, and there was nothing he could do

her rags to clean

rags to one of the bushes around,

leaving traces?" She

who care to find us. Besides, this can help the KariBlanc Group trace our position and detect how

"Ohhhh…!"

didn't say anything after that, and

incoming enemies, to which she would dispose of in

process through the night/early morning, until they finally arrived at

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was a large clearing within a patch of land purchased by the

existed in a developing city, so there weren't too

this was the KariBlanc Group's private property, they had every right and autonomy imaginable when it

getting into the city was the toughest part of the entire journey—second only

Group wouldn't have been able to survive in the Black Market, talkless of beating one of

the caravan members, who shrouded everything

be practically invisible as they literally flew into the city—past the tall fence that

of Mana to achieve all these things, so the effects were

they succeeded in

to their patch of land, they were

grinned at the entire crew as she placed both hands on

her, charmed

they weren't turned off by the slight stains of blood that appeared on

sort of

dismounted, they began to offload the items

a corner, and watching as everyone did their fair share of work,

was resting his back on one of the carriages while folding his arms

looked at him, glitters literally oozing from their eyes as they did

believe he could use such

things would have gone so