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.

Spells, but

going

what kind of Dragon did you defeat?" The Dragon

be scoffing at Phobio, as if disbelieving his

would I remember the kind of Dragon? I don't care to remember such

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

defeated had no value

fought a weak Dragon. I'm a strong

all over Phobio's heard the moment he

felt so insulted in all

hell are you trying to say?" He growled, the

next depends on the next

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

okay for me. After all…

"…."

the Dragon's

littered in darkness suddenly began

just… call me

began to rise, and an incredibly dense layer of Mana erupted

of energy generated caused distortion in the air, but Phobio cared

to show the ignorant Dragon in front of him who

have known it was a Dragon, which is

to, so they resorted to the least severe option—and

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

should have explained or

it was a shame

it upon themselves. Just like this fool

stood still, watching as Phobio's

like the thing wasn't even fazed by the

me!' The man gritted his teeth as he activated

[Superior Self]. [True Detection].

Skills had their benefits, and by using them

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 like

blood from