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

fact that she could be cruel and

was

blood on her face, but she only made things worse

like he was watching a

a dark rag from

in stock in case I need to clean something that gets

but more importantly…

whatever. I've gone past the point of complaint

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

also gave her rags to

rags to one of the

traces?"

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

"Ohhhh…!"

say anything after that, and

her of incoming enemies, to which she

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

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large clearing within a patch of land purchased by the KariBlanc

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

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

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

Market, talkless of beating one

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

them to be practically invisible as they literally flew into the

all these

they succeeded

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

the entire crew

at her,

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

fact, it sort of added

to offload the items they were going to

in a corner, and watching as everyone did their fair share of work,

of the

men looked at him, glitters literally oozing from their eyes

believe he could use such a large

gone so smoothly