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

was the fact that she could be cruel

then, the third one was

off the blood on her face, but she only made things

felt like he was watching

He muttered, bringing out a dark

them in stock in case I

for someone else, but more importantly…

whatever. I've gone past the point of complaint

on her attire, and there was nothing

rags to clean her

she was done, Rey instructed her to throw the rags to

be leaving traces?" She

behind are enough traces for those who care to find us. Besides, this

"Ohhhh…!"

say anything after that, and

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

this process through the night/early morning, until they finally arrived

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trade was a large clearing within a patch of land purchased by

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 that wasn't

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

skills of the caravan members, who shrouded everything in

flew into the city—past the

achieve all these things, so the effects were only

they succeeded in

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

entire crew as she placed both hands on

at her,

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

sort of added to her

to offload the

as everyone did their fair

was resting his back on one of the carriages while

glitters literally oozing from

could use such a large

things would have gone so smoothly if he wasn't