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 was

that she could be cruel

the third one was that she was

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

he was watching a

muttered, bringing out a

of them in stock in case I

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

whatever. I've gone past the point of

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

also gave her rags

instructed her to throw the rags to one of the

leaving traces?" She asked with raised

Besides, this can help the KariBlanc Group trace our

"Ohhhh…!"

that,

to alert her of incoming enemies, to which she would dispose

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

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was a large clearing within

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

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

part of the entire journey—second only to leaving the capital—but

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

thanks to the combined skills of the caravan members, who shrouded everything

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

achieve all these things, so the effects

they succeeded

they got past the security and got to their patch of land, they were

grinned at the entire crew as she placed both hands on her

smiled at her, charmed by her endearing

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

of added to

everyone dismounted, they began to offload the items

a corner, and watching as everyone did their fair share

back on one of

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

can't believe he could use such a large defensive

would have gone so