Overgeared

Chapter 116

“Put that decoration here!”

“Hey, the new curtain color doesn’t match the wallpaper. Change it back to the previous one.”

“Chef! Is the food preparation finished?”

“There’s dust left on the carpet! Clean again!”

80 servants working in Winston Castle were busy. In a little while, Winston’s top VIP would be here. Earl Steim was the one who invited the VIP, but he didn’t look pleased.

‘I don’t like it….’

Irene was Earl Steim’s only child. She was truly a lovely daughter. He was confident that she was the most beautiful and gentlest woman in the world. Therefore, he thought that her husband should at least be the prince of another country.

Then!

His precious daughter, famous for being aloof in social circles, had her heart taken by a con artist! What a blunder!

“Hum hum hum~” Irene was smiling happily and humming to herself. She seemed like a new bride waiting for her husband.

Earl Steim’s expression became increasingly darker. ‘That person called Grid… No matter how I think about it, he’s just a scammer.’

Grid was the hero who saved Winston from the Mero Company and previous lord, and the one who made the Sword of Self-transcendence that was a new heirloom in their family. Above all, he saved Irene’s life.

No, wasn’t it just words?

He couldn’t believe that the young blacksmith who made the best sword would be skilled enough in the sword to kill Malacus, one of the Eight Servants, and rescue Irene from the remaining Yatan followers.

It was impossible the more he thought about it. Perhaps Irene was deceived by him?

‘My daughter… You’re being fooled by a scammer… You don’t have any eye for men. Come on Grid! I will reveal that you are a scammer!’

“Lord Earl.”

A young man approached Earl Steim. His blond hair made him look like he was the protagonist of a romantic drama. His luxurious attire and elegant demeanor made it obvious that he was a noble.

His name was Bland de Ian. He was the son of Earl Ashur, lord of the south, and a disciple of Earl Steim. In addition, he was Irene’s childhood friend. Having adored Irene since childhood, he was filled with greater anger and jealousy than Earl Steim.

“I’ve thought about it all night, and that person called Grid is definitely a con artist.”

Earl Steim nodded. “I was thinking the same thing. So let’s wait for him to come. We will reveal the truth!”

“Yes!”

Then after a while.

Earl Steim, Bland and Irene anxiously waited for Grid with different feelings. Grid was delivered by a knight and kneeled down in front of Earl Steim.

“I greet the great lord of the north, Earl Steim.”

Grid usually wore scruffy beginner’s clothing, but he was worried about meeting nobles. On the way to the castle, he stopped by a clothing store and bought clothes worth one gold. But while the one gold clothes might seem luxurious for beginners, it looked cheap even for mid level users, and the materials weren’t good. In the eyes of the nobles, he was like a beggar.

‘His appearance is shabby…’

trained, but it wasn’t at a special level. There wasn’t one element where Grid was superior to Bland. Bland was sure of this and

you are a commoner, shouldn’t you know the basic

the nobility, it was

mistake I made after not meeting nobles for a long time.

with

is that jerk so high-strung and

brought here. He was the creator of the Sword of Self-transcendence and the hero who saved both Winston and Irene, so Earl Steim was probably

However, he remained patient.

Earl Steim might become my father-in-law

smiled and corrected his

Winston greets the lord of the

glad to meet you.

explained, “I’m not a swordsman. My main vocation is a

if you manage to defeat Malacus. Shouldn’t you

didn’t defeat Malacus alone. It was with my

defeated dozens of

but… The followers of Yatan were so weak that I could deal with them with my shallow

and people of this land for decades? Is it true that your opponents were the Yatan

pushing the conversation in

I sold you the Sword of Self-transcendence and saved your daughter’s life, but you are

tried to show humility because the other person was a noble. Grid’s face turned red as Irene

he spoke bluntly. “Grid! I’m sorry, but aren’t you too suspicious? You’re the greatest blacksmith on the continent and the strongest swordsman at the same time? Common sense suggests that it isn’t possible! First, I have to check if your swordsmanship

“Yes, My Lord!”

Chaang!

Steim called, Bland pulled out his sword like he had been waiting. Then he rushed towards

‘Yes, this is better.’

method was better to resolve their doubts. Grid thought positively and pulled Dainsleif out of his inventory. He jumped

is how it is! Yes, my swordsmanship isn’t shallow! I

I will defeat

aimed his sword

Chaaeng!

“…?!”

striking force that had the weight of his body applied was rendered ineffective by that

up his strength and muscle

to spin in the air and land. Then

his greatsword to the ground. Bland’s sword flying towards

‘He’s good at fighting!’

that Grid was a scammer due to his appearance, but what was this? He hurriedly moved as Grid drew up his feet.

“Cough…”

stood over him and said, “You are like a kid who only fought in your house… No, I’m sorry

“T-This guy…!”

Yet he was overwhelmed by Grid who was only level 114. It was inevitable. Grid’s stats were high enough to be considered level 200, and the items he used had a level limit of over 200. In particular, Dainsleif was the strongest weapon. His stats, skills, items and combat experience made the difference in

also a formidable presence. His father Earl Ashur was one of the best magicians in the Eternal Kingdom. He’d also inherited his father’s talent for magic. That’s

“Sword’s Grace! Armor’s Will!”

started to shine blue. It was imbued with

“Storm’s Fury!”

the speed of his blade and

will unconditionally

regained his confidence, “I am the youngest son of the great magician, Earl Ashur! It is possible for me to use

“Earl Ashur…?”