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

that she

one was that she

blood on her face,

felt like he was watching

He muttered, bringing out a

in case I need to

be used for someone else, but more importantly… he never

the point of complaint anyway.'

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

rags to

done, Rey instructed her to throw the rags to one of the bushes

really be leaving traces?" She asked with

are enough traces for those who care to find us. Besides, this can help the KariBlanc Group trace our position and

"Ohhhh…!"

say anything after that, and

Rey spoke was to alert her of incoming enemies,

night/early morning, until they finally arrived at their

********

a large clearing within a patch of land purchased by the

in a developing city, so there weren't too

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

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

survive in the Black Market, talkless of beating one of

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 the carriages

literally flew into the city—past the

to achieve all these things, so the effects were only

they succeeded

and got to their patch of land,

entire crew as she placed both hands on her

all smiled at her,

weren't turned off by the

sort of added to her

offload the items they were going to

corner, and watching as everyone did their fair

was resting his back on one of the

at him, glitters literally oozing from

use such a large defensive

things would have gone so smoothly if he wasn't