An Extra’s POV

Lord Phobio; The Crimson Angel.

That was what his name within the Mercenary Gang—though some would argue that his true nature resembled a devil more than an Angel.

He had a beautifully crafted face, and his body was toned to perfection.

As he stood there, watching the Dragon announce itself, he couldn't help but leak out a wry grin.

"Kekeke… you're a Dragon, huh?" His lips slowly curled up, revealing a twisted grin that handsome men shouldn't have.

Phobio looked like a snake at that point, his entire demeanor contorted to form an ugly mask of amusement.

"So what? So what if you're a Dragon?" He asked, his body suddenly relaxing as he kept up his cackles.

"Hm? Aren't you supposed to be frightened or something?"

"Nope! Why would I be?"

Phobio feared no one. That had been the case since he was little.

His special ability made it so that he was always very strong. In fact, he was the one who was always feared by those around him.

Also…

"I've killed a Dragon before, so it's no big deal. It seems you came here to attack us, so I'll just kill you too…"

The way Phobio spoke was with confidence and finesse.

Even though he wasn't wearing a lot of Enchanted Items, he still had the confidence to win.

His white robe and dark brown sandals were the only two Items he had on, and they were far from his usual set.

Still, he was confident.

'The blood I've amassed from thousands of people should be enough for this guy…'

Particles of Mana was trapped in the blood of people, so if he collected their blood, he was collating a lot of Mana in the process.

would the energy add impact to his Spells, but it wouldn't consume too much energy on

keep going

though, what kind of Dragon did you defeat?"

to be scoffing at

remember the kind of Dragon? I

He didn't care enough to recollect the kinds of enemies he

defeated had no value in his

fought a weak Dragon. I'm

over Phobio's heard the

so insulted

are you trying to say?" He growled, the sphere of blood beside

the next word

telling you, so why don't I break it down for you?" As the Dragon

okay for me. After all…

"…."

took in the Dragon's humanoid

eyes that were littered in darkness suddenly began to have a red

just… call me

black hair began to rise, and an incredibly dense layer

distortion in the air, but

simply wanted to show the ignorant Dragon

have known it was a Dragon, which is why they woke

he had instructed them not to, so they resorted to the least

fervently stayed by my side rather than run off.' Phobio's thoughts echoed deep within him, so he couldn't

Those girls… they should have explained or said

thought it was a shame

they brought it upon themselves. Just like this fool

Masked Dragon stood still, watching

the thing wasn't

me!' The man gritted his teeth

[Superior Self].

of these Skills had their benefits, and by using them at once—alongside his [Greater Blood Magic]—he was pretty

not with any of my standard Items. But, I can compensate for that weakness with

though this was the coalition of blood from vermin, it still had its