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

going on and

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

at Phobio, as if disbelieving

kind of Dragon?

didn't care enough to recollect the kinds of enemies he had faced, especially if

defeated had no value

probably fought a weak Dragon. I'm a

Phobio's heard the moment he

felt so insulted in all his

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

next depends on the next word

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

telling you, it'll be okay

"…."

took in the Dragon's humanoid form as

eyes that were littered in darkness suddenly

just… call

to rise, and an incredibly dense layer of Mana

energy generated caused distortion in the air, but Phobio cared for nothing

to show the ignorant Dragon in front of him

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

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

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

they should have explained or said something

thought it was a shame to

themselves.

Masked Dragon stood still, watching as Phobio's Mana

seemed like the thing wasn't even fazed

gritted his teeth

Cloak]. [Superior Self].

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

with any of 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

of blood from vermin, it still had its