Overgeared

Chapter 117

This was the best development for Grid.

‘Isn’t this the best financial backer!’

He would become the husband of a lady, which meant he could abuse his authority and intercept some taxes. Winston had grown to be one of the cities representing the Eternal Kingdom. The taxes collected here were enormous. He would be rich if he could obtain even a portion of it. In addition, Irene was the successor of a prestigious noble family. If he married her, he could become a high-ranking noble, not just rich.

‘I can simultaneously get riches and power. More than anything else…’

Irene was pretty. She had shiny silver hair. She had big eyes that were slightly curved. Her mouth was always smiling and she had a small nose. Grid got a really gently impression from her. She was famous for her excellent character and was the best female, except that her breasts were average in size.

Grid had no reason to refuse. But there was still something he had to consider.

“Just now, didn’t My Lord consider me as a fraud? Now you are suddenly telling me to take your daughter as my bride… Are you serious?”

Earl Steim explained to Grid who was watching suspiciously.

“There is only one person in history who is the best blacksmith and strongest swordsman. He was Pagma.”

“…”

“The sword dance you used is very similar to Pagma’s swordsmanship described in the legends. No, you aren’t a con artist. You are certainly Pagma’s Descendant.”

“It’s enough that I am Pagma’s Descendant?”

“That’s right! It is enough! Rather, it’s the main reason!”

Grid moved his gaze and looked at Irene’s reaction. Her face was flushed but the smile indicated that she was feeling positive towards this.

‘Huhuhu!’

Grid’s mouth watered. After the bad ending of his first love, he thought he would never have a relationship with a woman again. But now he had a chance with Irene! Some people would laugh and say they were just NPCs in a game, but Satisfy was like another reality, not a game. Satisfy’s NPCs were just like humans in all respects, from their emotions, thoughts, bodies and physiological needs.

Grid was so thrilled that he shed tears of joy.

‘I am finally going to get rid of my virgin status…!’

It was a great opportunity to get rid of his unwanted virgin status that he had kept for 27 years. At the same time, his status would rise and he would become rich. Grid absolutely couldn’t miss this opportunity of a lifetime. But there was one problem.

‘I want to marry her straight away and start the first night… But I need to proceed with the class quest… I also need to continue working at the smithy.’

Grid explained the situation.

“I… It is a great honor that I can marry a beautiful and caring lady like Irene. However, it is difficult to marry now because I have a personal matter. In addition, I would like to keep working as a blacksmith after our marriage… Is it okay for the son-in-law of a noble family to be a mere blacksmith?”

“Isn’t Pagma’s Descendant supposed to be a blacksmith? It isn’t your fault that you have to do a blacksmith’s job. Rather, it is something to be proud of. The marriage schedule will be set at a comfortable time for you.”

“This can’t be!”

Bland, who had been unable to lift his head after his defeat to Grid, couldn’t bear it anymore and shouted.

“Lord! He is a corrupt being! He has the curse of the gods. He will revive again after dying, and he will never grow old! In other words, he can’t be described as a human! Are you really going to accept him as your son-in-law?”

Corrupt was one of the titles that Satisfy’s NPCs used to refer to users. In the NPC’s point of view, users who couldn’t grow old or die weren’t humans. So, NPCs considered users to be cursed by the gods. However, there were many NPCs who thought the opposite. It was the case with Earl Steim.

“Why is eternal life a curse? Rather, isn’t it a blessing? I don’t think of them as corrupt, but blessed beings. They have certainly received the love of the gods. I am glad that the man who will be my daughter’s groom is loved by the gods.”

Bland gritted his teeth.

“Blessing? You’re mistaken! Imagine how Irene will feel growing old alone! How sad and lonely will Irene be? My Lord, right now you are caught up in greed and don’t care about Irene at all!”

“It’s a matter for both of them to deal with. We shouldn’t be quarreling about it.”

Irene nodded, “That’s right. Sir Bland, I like Mr. Grid. Mr. Grid’s appearance might not change for the rest of my life, but I can cope when I am sad or alone. I want to be with Mr. Grid.”

Kwaduduk!

In fact, over the past few years, Bland had confessed to Irene a few times. But Irene never considered Bland in that way and he was forced to give up on her. He chose to become a knight of her family and watch her from a distance.

He sincerely wished for Irene to meet with a great man and be happy. However, the man she selected was a corrupt being!

‘I don’t know how this is possible… Is being Pagma’s Descendant great enough to transcend his status?’

Pagma was a legend. Bland knew that Pagma was a great figure. However, Grid was the person who inherited Pagma’s abilities, not Pagma himself. He was clearly worse than Pagma. Bland wanted to prove that fact. If he could defeat Grid, Pagma’s Descendant would seem like a separate entity from Pagma. Then maybe Earl Steim would change his mind.

again

want to reapply for a

results than before. Bland believed this and strengthened his abilities with all types of buffs. He combined the techniques passed on by Earl

Kuwooooh!

midst of this mess, Bland’s sword emitted a powerful force. The energy was

Irene shouted at him, but Bland was

will defeat

would cut off the bond that would make

Kwaang!

“Ohhhhhh!”

the storm as a booster engine and quickly

to come again? This kid doesn’t understand who he is going

block him from attacking, could avoid Bland with Fly or defend using pavranium. But Grid chose to go head on. He

“Pagma’s Swordsmanship, Kill!”

Peeeeeong!

storm blade in front of him. At the same time, the shockwave shattered the pillars and inner walls supporting the room,

“Bland, you!”

to be seriously hurt. Earl Steim was furious after barely rescuing

forgotten your

He just had a few pieces of his clothes torn off. Grid identified that Irene was

Lady was hurt

is this because of you? It’s my fault. In the first place, I suspected you and caused this to happen. I was too rude. I’m

Earl Steim apologized.

bow down to a person lower than them. But Earl Steim could honestly apologize because he

a better father-in-law than I

he asked Earl Steim, “If you are sincerely sorry, can I ask

Steim smiled at Grid’s

an easy person… Truly the descendant

He liked that ambition.

“In the first place, you deserve a reward for creating the Sword of Self-transcendence and rescuing Irene.

the Rebecca Church… Can you write an introduction for me? I might

Earl Steim nodded.

one who defeated Malacus?

to marry Irene and receiving the letter of introduction. There was someone waiting for

“Are you Grid?”

body and tattoos on both cheeks that were reminiscent of animal claws. His grey hair rose into the sky like he had been struck by lightning, attracting the eye. His ID was ‘Toon.’ He was one of the six new rankers who joined the Tzedakah Guild not

He commanded Grid.

to fight him, but I think I need a better weapon first. So make me a weapon. I will use my new weapon to fight that person. Kyaaack~

a typical neighbourhood gangster. Grid was reminded of the Mother’s Heart is Happy employees who harassed him. Grid glared at him like he wanted

you know where you are spitting

“Hah? Hahahat!”

guild information window and saw that the blacksmith’s level was

to approach that butcher. I will leave the guild immediately after fighting him. Do you

“…”

new guild members didn’t know that Grid was the helmeted person who destroyed the Giant Guild. It was because the guild wasn’t

do you know the ID of that butcher? The other guild members won’t speak no matter what I ask. Why do they

reached

acting nice in front of nobles, and an annoying bastard

smithy was a very

earnestly as a blacksmith. He had lots of memories here and would continue using it in the

as he pulled out the Ideal

punished for defiling my

“Puhahahat! Hey~ Doesn’t this blacksmith seem really angry? Sacred space? Kuhahaha! I will kill

Clink!

sprang out from the wrist blades

dare take a weapon out

kill Grid once so that Grid wouldn’t argue

Chaaeng!

like they were a beast’s foot, aiming at Grid’s chest. Grid defended with the

‘Three or four times?’

unique and legendary items, as well as repeated level ups. Therefore, it was now above 1,000. He was confident that

pushed in this

Kikik! Kkikikik!

the longest blade touched his chest. He tilted the dagger and flowed around the wrist blades, avoiding

win

in the guild, before Ibellin obtained the Thorn of Deep Grievance. Ibellin was

Grid didn’t know for

managed to stop my attack?

Ssik.