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

the fact that she could be

then, the third one was that

the blood on her face, but she

felt like he

a dark rag from his

of them in stock in case I

to be used for someone else, but more importantly… he never thought they would clean

whatever. I've gone past the point of complaint anyway.'

of stains on her attire, and there was

her rags to clean

to throw the rags to one of the bushes around, much

be leaving traces?" She asked with raised

care to find us. Besides, this can help

"Ohhhh…!"

that, and

incoming enemies, to which she would

night/early morning, until they finally arrived

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was a large clearing within a patch of land purchased by

a developing city, so there weren't too many inspections and

they had every right and

entire journey—second only to leaving the capital—but even that

the Black Market, talkless of beating one of its leaders, if they didn't

thanks to the combined skills of the caravan members, who shrouded everything in Illusion Magic, while using

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

a lot of Mana to achieve all these things,

succeeded in their

the security and got to their patch of

entire crew as she

at her, charmed by her endearing

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

it sort of added to

to offload the items they were going

everyone did their fair share

resting his back on one of the carriages

at him, glitters literally oozing from their eyes as they

use such

think things would have gone