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.

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

could keep going on

kind of Dragon did you defeat?" The Dragon

to be scoffing at Phobio, as if disbelieving his

remember the kind of Dragon? I

the kinds of enemies

no

weak Dragon. I'm a

all over Phobio's heard the

so

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

happen next depends on the next word given

can't comprehend what I'm telling you, so why don't I break it down for you?" As the Dragon spoke, he stretched a hand towards

be okay for me. After all… you're

"…."

eyes took in the Dragon's humanoid form as he heard

were littered in darkness suddenly began to

you just… call

an incredibly dense layer of Mana

in the air, but Phobio

Dragon in front of him who was

a Dragon, which is why they woke

instructed them not to, so they resorted to

I could beat the Dragon, which is why they fervently stayed by my side rather than run off.' Phobio's

girls… they should have explained or said something

it was a

it upon themselves.

Masked Dragon stood still, watching as

seemed like the thing wasn't even fazed by

his teeth as he activated his three

[Superior Self]. [True

Skills had their benefits, and by using them at

my standard Items. But, I can compensate for that weakness with this amount of blood. It's not most times I get to have something

was the coalition of blood from vermin, it still