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

fact that she could

one was that she was

the blood on her face, but she only

almost felt like he was

a dark rag

have lots of them in stock in case I

used for someone else, but

past the

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

gave her rags to

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

traces?" She

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

"Ohhhh…!"

that, and thankfully…

time Rey spoke was to alert her of incoming enemies, to which she would

through the night/early morning,

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of trade was a large clearing within a patch of land

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

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

the entire journey—second only to leaving the capital—but even that wasn't

in the Black Market, talkless of beating one of its

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

flew

all these things, so the effects were only

succeeded

got past the security and got to their patch of

the entire crew

her, charmed by her

turned off by the slight stains of blood

sort of

they began to offload the items they were going to be

as everyone did their fair share of work, was

resting his back on one of the

at him, glitters literally oozing from their eyes as

believe he could use such a large defensive

would have gone so