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;

was

that she could be cruel

third one was that she

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

he was watching

He muttered, bringing out a dark rag from

lots of them in stock in case I need to clean something that gets stained

expected it to be used for someone else, but more

the point of

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

also gave her rags to clean

instructed her to throw the rags to one of the bushes around, much to Yuri's

be leaving traces?" She asked with

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

"Ohhhh…!"

say anything after that, and

spoke was to alert her of incoming enemies, to

night/early morning, until

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within a patch

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

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

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

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

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

Mana to achieve all these things, so the effects

they succeeded in their

security and got to their patch of land, they were pretty much

at the entire crew

smiled at her, charmed

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

it sort of added to

everyone dismounted, they began to offload the items they were

and watching as everyone did their fair

one of the carriages while folding his arms

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

use such a large defensive

think things would have gone so smoothly if