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;

she was very loud and

she could be cruel and

the third one was that she was

trying to rub off the blood on her face, but she only made

like he was watching

bringing out a dark rag from

have lots of them in stock in case I need

it to be used for someone else, but more importantly… he

I've gone past the

on her attire, and there was nothing he could do about that, so

gave her rags to clean

rags to one of the bushes

really be leaving traces?" She asked with

bodies we left behind are enough traces for those who care to find us. Besides, this

"Ohhhh…!"

anything after that, and thankfully…

spoke was to alert her of incoming enemies, to which she

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

********

trade was a large clearing within

city, so there weren't too many inspections and

this was the KariBlanc Group's private property, they had every

into the city was the toughest part of the entire journey—second only to leaving the capital—but even that wasn't

able to survive in the Black Market, talkless of beating one of its leaders, if they didn't

the combined skills of the caravan members, who shrouded everything in Illusion Magic, while using a massive

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

to achieve all these things, so the effects were

succeeded in their

got to their patch of land, they were

crew as she placed

her, charmed by her endearing

weren't turned off by the slight stains of blood

it sort of

dismounted, they began to offload the items they were going to be

and watching as everyone did their fair share of work,

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

few men looked at him, glitters literally oozing from their eyes as

can't believe he could use such

gone so smoothly if he