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;

she was very loud

the fact that she could be cruel

the third one was that she

off the blood on her face, but

like he was watching a

bringing out a

of them in stock in case I need to

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

gone past the

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

rags to clean her

throw the rags to one

we really be leaving traces?" She asked with

traces for those who care to find us. Besides, this can

"Ohhhh…!"

didn't say anything after that, and thankfully…

alert her of incoming enemies, to which she would dispose

through the night/early morning, until they finally arrived

********

trade was a large clearing within a patch of

a developing city, so there weren't too many

had every right and autonomy imaginable when it came

the toughest part of the entire journey—second only to leaving the

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

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

flew into the

to achieve all these things, so the effects

they succeeded in their

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

entire crew as she placed both hands

smiled at her, charmed by her endearing

they weren't turned off by the

it sort of

everyone dismounted, they began to offload the items they were going to be

everyone

of the carriages while folding his arms

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

can't believe he could use

gone so smoothly