Overgeared

Chapter 12

If not now, I didn’t know when I would be able to join a Guardian of the Forest raid party in the future.

“Please let me join the party.”

I would join the party, survive until the Guardian of the Forest died and pick up all the blue orichalcum that dropped. It didn’t matter if the other party members died.

‘Anyway, my experience can’t drop if I die!’

If I were really unlucky, then I might drop Mamon’s Greatsword or Mengel’s Plate Armor, which made up my entire fortune. But if I took the risk, I might be able to obtain blue orichalcum. I expressed my strong emotions when I gazed at Toban.

Was I too brazen? Did I have any sense of shame? I looked up to see Toban looking at me with a perplexed expression.

“What is your level?”

“What? Didn’t you say that level and class doesn’t matter?”

“I did say that at first, but… unexpected party members arrived, so I am now looking for those who are over level 120, preferably those with divine magic or magician professions. As you may know, the Guardian of the Forest is a monster whose body is made of minerals, so physical attacks won’t work on it.”

Toban stared at my greatsword with an unconvinced look, a gaze that strongly conveyed that he didn’t want to accept me into the party.

‘Then this guy shouldn’t have said that he would take any level or class.’

Should I give up? No, I couldn’t give up when thinking about the blue orichalcum. I would join the party no matter what.

“Please accept me. I won’t hold you back.”

“What is your level?”

I was currently level -3, but due to Mamon’s Greatsword and Mengel’s Plate Armor, my actual combat ability was above level 30. If I confessed that I was level 30… I would be kicked out straight away.

“30… no, minus… no, plus 100.”

“30 minus, plus 100?”

“No ~ no. Just 100.”

I was currently level -3, but I would’ve been close to level 100 if it weren’t for Ashur’s quest. Let’s try it once. When I actually entered the party, I didn’t intend to fight. Instead, I would follow like I was a dead mouse.

‘If I’m careful, they won’t notice that I deceived them about my level.’

Toban had a worried expression on his face.

“Your weapon is a greatsword? Isn’t it around level 65? Even if your item has an epic rating, claiming to be level 100… Are you really level 100?”

“Of course I am. My Mamon’s Greatsword has been strengthened to +5, so I can still use it.”

was just bluffing. I exploited the fact that items enhanced below +5 wouldn’t have a change in appearance, so I lied that the

Toban wasn’t easy

at level 100 is… In addition, your armor isn’t

level 60. My helmet, boots, gauntlets, and accessories were all

that are

I managed the durability of my helmet and accessories, but it

past,

weapons, like me. In fact,

I watched the hunters on TV, I saw them exquisitely take advantage of the monsters’ gaps, firing off powerful skills

party. Therefore, I quoted the remark I heard about

who wear armor

but his eyes were cold. He was seriously angry. The problem was that the other

armor and accessories is a bad

to him; He never

aren’t authentic? If we don’t want to be ignored, we should take

sarcastically, “That’s too much. I

be armed! Your level is lower than

axes, armor and gorgeous ornaments, looking completely like a high-level user.

here? I

other party

words, he must be a

ever seen someone

never seen him at a nearby hunting ground.

crap… I think he is actually lower than

dropped his items on a lone hunt. Maybe his intentions to enter the party are impure. He already has nothing

was

now? Should I give up

feeling confused… A blond haired man with his upper body revealed

“Everybody stop.”

party members became excited

in the martial artist

severe that raising the level is difficult, yet he is already over level

true that a mob will melt when hit

join this party! Martial artists ignore defense to attack the weak point. Can’t this technique inflict huge damage to

eye and approached me. “A greatsword is very slow and has wide movements, so it isn’t

wear any tops. In fact, when I looked closer at him, I saw that he was, in fact, very

instinctively hated handsome people so I replied bluntly, “It isn’t a

isn’t a big deal… My expectations about your skills have increased. I would love to directly

the others, “This guy will also join the party. Originally, it was a party that had no limits on class or level. Some of the party members are below level 90, so I

“But…”

still responded poorly, so Regas

or higher users can hit the Guardian of the Forest properly. Nevertheless, the reason why I gathered as many people as possible without a level limit is that people are needed to mark the golems constantly summoned by the Guardian of the Forest. The Guardian of the Forest will be dealt with by my 17 guild members, including Toban and Vantner. We want people to tie up the feet

“……”