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 very loud and

the fact that she could be cruel

the third one was

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

like he was

muttered, bringing out a dark rag from his

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

someone else, but more importantly… he never thought they would clean human

whatever. I've gone past the

lot of stains on her attire, and there was nothing

gave her rags to

to throw the rags to one of the

traces?" She asked

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

"Ohhhh…!"

after that,

incoming enemies, to which

this process through the night/early morning,

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point of trade was a large clearing within a

so there weren't too many

this was the KariBlanc Group's private property, they had every

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

talkless of beating one of its leaders, if they didn't have methods of

caravan members, who shrouded everything in Illusion Magic, while using a massive Enchanted fabric to cover the carriages and

as they literally flew

achieve all these

they succeeded in

and got to their patch of land,

the entire crew as she placed both hands on

smiled at her, charmed

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

sort of

dismounted, they began to offload the items they were

as everyone did their fair share of

on one of the carriages while folding his arms in

glitters literally oozing from

he could use such a large

gone so smoothly if he wasn't