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.

add impact to his Spells, but it wouldn't consume too

going on

see. I'm curious, though, what kind of Dragon did

seemed to be scoffing at

Dragon? I don't care

He didn't care enough to recollect the

no value

weak Dragon. I'm a strong one, you

appeared all over Phobio's heard

felt so insulted in all his

to say?" He growled, the sphere of blood

depends on the next word given by

It seems your brain can't comprehend what I'm telling you, so why don't I break it down for you?" As the Dragon spoke,

be okay for me.

"…."

in the Dragon's humanoid form as he

darkness suddenly began to

just…

to rise, and an incredibly dense

caused distortion in the air, but Phobio

wanted to show the ignorant Dragon in front of him who

was a Dragon, which is

had instructed them not to, so they resorted to the least severe option—and

knew I could beat the Dragon, which is why they fervently stayed by my side rather than

they should

a shame to see them

they brought it upon themselves. Just

still, watching

seemed like the thing wasn't even

me!' The man gritted his

[Superior

them at once—alongside his

for that weakness with this amount of

blood from vermin, it still