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

that she could be cruel and

the third one was that she

was trying to rub off the blood on her face, but

he

bringing out a dark

in case I need to clean something that

else, but more importantly… he never

I've gone past the point of complaint

lot of stains on her attire, and there was nothing he could

also gave her rags to

rags to one of

really be leaving traces?" She asked

traces for those who care to find us. Besides, this can help the

"Ohhhh…!"

say anything after that, and

to alert her of incoming enemies, to

night/early morning, until they finally arrived at their

********

within a patch of

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

Group's private property, they had every right and autonomy imaginable when

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

in the Black Market, talkless of beating one of its leaders, if they didn't have methods of circumventing such

to avoid detection thanks to the combined skills of the caravan members, who shrouded everything in Illusion Magic, while using a massive Enchanted fabric to cover

caused them to be practically invisible as they literally flew into the city—past the tall fence that encircled the entire

all these

they succeeded

got to their patch of land, they were

at the entire crew as

all smiled at her, charmed by her endearing

of the criminal underworld, so they weren't turned off

it sort of added

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

corner, and watching as everyone

one of the carriages while

at him, glitters literally oozing from their eyes

believe he could use such a

would have gone so smoothly