An Extra’s POV

'She's impressive...'

Rey's thoughts trailed as he looked at Trisha--or more specifically, at her Status Window.

[STATUS WINDOW]

- Name: Trisha Lihua.

- Race: Human (Otherworlder)

- Class: Elite Swordsman (B-Tier)

- Level: 147 (56.99% EXP)

- Life Force: 180 [100]

- Mana Level: 210 (+100) [150]

- Combat Ability: 290 (+145) [300]

- Stat Points: 0

- Skills (Exclusive): [Greater Lightning Magic]. [Greater Combat Application]. [Greater Danger Sense]

- Skills (Non-Exclusive): [Greater Sword Dance]. [Agility Boost]. [Fortitude]. [Aura Sword].

- Alignment: Lawful Good

[Additional Information]

A warrior at heart who believes in honor and strength above all. She is not one to do evil, and she punishes those who enact it. A kind soul with a burning heart, constantly seeking ways to better herself.

She still has feelings for Rey Skylar...

[End Of Information]

'It's clear she has spent her time training to improve her base stats and advance the Skills she already has.' Rey found himself analyzing his opponent.

He surmised that the reason Trisha went to the Adventurers City was due the variety of Monsters she could kill, and the kind of experience--other than EXP--she could gain from their subjugation.

'She even has newer Skills. Her Level isn't bad either. That's good.'

He was glad to see that she had been working incredibly hard, and that her alignment was in no way problematic. In all sense of the word, she was a reliable ally.

Still, one thing bothered him more than anything.

'She still has feelings for me, huh?'

Rey never saw this part of her Status Window before, but with it now displayed he had to mull on what it meant.

doubt back when he listened in to the

explains a lot...' He could see the frustration in her eyes, and her unexplainable desire to prove something to

the start, but somewhere down in the line, things began to get

pretend like nothing

feel all of the guilt that accompanied this discovery, though they were all muffled underneath his intense emotional

much as he wanted to drown in

do anything about it, sadly. Just the same way I can't do anything about these feelings

I can do for

~ZZZTZZZ!~

and Rey, easily appearing right in front of him faster than the

quick lunge aimed at Rey's side,

no use,

deftly sidestepped, bringing his

~CLANG!~

a sharp clash, a spray of sparks lighting up the atmosphere as they locked in

she puts behind every attack is amazing. I'm not strictly a Martial Artist, but due to my [Perfect Divine Martial Supremacy] Skill, I can pretty much observe

Trisha's moves was that

even took my advice and perfectly complemented her Martial Arts with her Skills, creating

lacked was the

I think it's only a matter of time before she becomes

still behind Brutus in Stats, and even though she had more

another six months, and she should have surpassed him.' Rey felt a bit strange giving an assessment on such issues, but he

would have already reached Brutus' level by now, but it's a shame he

could have been because he

he only thought it was a waste

would have been a valuable asset

~WHUUM!~

having these thoughts, Trisha pivoted, her movements a blur of speed and precision as she aimed a flurry of strikes at Rey, testing

he saw all of

already has most of her Skills activated by now. [Greater Lightning Magic]. [Greater Combat Application]. [Greater Danger

could see all

she want to surprise me with it as some

'Well, let's see…'

with calm confidence, his blade weaving a web of silver

countered with a swift riposte, forcing Trisha to retreat a step as she narrowly avoided the thrust aimed at her

Of course, I'm just matching her pace, but still… Trisha's reflexes are

even feel himself beginning to enjoy the

for long. I didn't want to use any Skill to

regained her footing and launched another offensive, this time with

his own movements smooth and controlled. He spun on his heel, his sword slicing through

force is a bit too much for

~CLANG!~

own body forward while planting her foot in the ground to create some

her teeth as she did so, their blades grinding

'Not bad… no bad.'