Overgeared

Chapter 190

One and a half years ago in Satisfy time. It was a story when Grid was still level 21 after becoming Pagma’s Descendant.

‘How about an item production game over the smithy?’

The Mero Company was exploiting the residents of Winston, when Rabbit came to Khan and made a suggestion. From Khan’s point of view, accepting the offer and winning the game was the only way to keep the smithy.

But Khan was an alcoholic and not in a position to play. He couldn’t fully demonstrate his abilities as a blacksmith. So Khan asked Grid to participate in the game for him. Grid was blinded by the compensation and readily accepted.

He competed with Euphemina, who was hired by the Mero Company, to make an item. The result was Grid’s loss. Grid would’ve won if the contest was normal, but due to the tyranny of the Mero Company, he was arrested during the contest and locked in prison.

The situation was desperate. Grid was unlucky enough to fail the quest and was fuming in prison. He was completely out of his mind, screaming that the game gods had cursed him. But then an unexpected savior appeared.

It was Euphemina. Thanks to her help, Grid was able to regain the Ideal Dagger, rescue Huroi, and gain the title ‘Apostle of Justice.’ Strictly speaking, Euphemina was Grid’s savior. But.

‘I’m not pleased at all.’

Grid was uncomfortable reuniting with Euphemina. He was reminded of old memories and positive sentiment was unwelcome. It wasn’t because he had bad feelings towards Euphemina. Grid was just scared.

‘If I can’t produce a unique rated orb… what will she do?’

Grid didn’t know about the disadvantages of the Duplicator class, and he thought Euphemina was the best OP. He was suspicious of anyone stronger than him. Euphemina wanted at least a unique rated orb in exchange for returning the Ideal Dagger.

What if he didn’t meet her expectations? Would she PK him if he completed a normal or rare rated orb?

Grid was really scared. He couldn’t afford to endure the bombardment of Euphemina’s best spells.

“It’s been a while.”

On the other hand, Euphemina was very glad to see Grid. In the past, Grid deliberately (?) acted foolish, but he actually had a legendary class. She was glad about the fact that the famous Pagma’s Descendant would make her an item.

“I watched your great performance in the National Competition on TV. You were really cool.”

Euphemina greeted him with charming eyes, and boasted an outstanding beauty that attracted people’s attention. The onlookers made a fuss.

“Who’s that girl?”

“Seriously adorable. I want to put her in my pocket.”

“Damn Grid… He already has Yura and Jishuka, now there’s this girl. I’m seriously envious.”

“Beauties always follow the heroes. God Grid deserves to be king of the harem.”

Euphemina had a short height of 150cm and a small figure. The innocent face was cute and stimulated a protective instinct. Some men were filled with desire towards her. But she didn’t suit Grid’s taste. Grid favoured a mature body more than Euphemina’s childish one. Therefore, Grid could be calm without being swayed by Euphemina.

“There are many eyes watching. Let’s talk after moving.”

is

he never noticed it. She even suspected if he was gay or impotent. But he

Euphemina’s pride was hurt.

Jishuka better than

after Grid’s party with puffed up cheeks and they

“Welcome!”

saluted Grid and hurriedly opened the

“You worked hard.”

the soldiers and entered. Euphemina admired him. “You seem to have

years, quite a few rankers had become nobles. Experts speculated that there were at least 15 rankers who were

Lauel said unexpectedly. “He is a viscount.

“…Huh?”

stunned. He wasn’t a baron, but a viscount? He was at the same

‘And Lady Winston…’

Her marriage was

‘It was Grid…’

and Irene was obviously deeper than anyone imagined. That type of bond couldn’t be gained by

he is playing a completely different game from

the dating simulation games that girls liked to

brightly like lanterns as she watched

tended to overestimate Grid. During the National

no need for control, as he can just roughly use

a fate that started badly, but Euphemina was proud that she knew

materials needed to make the

Winston Castle’s smithy.

a blunt voice as he lit the furnace. Euphemina felt unhappy at his continued apathetic attitude and responded

a year to get the orb production method and then six months to obtain all the ingredients listed. My preparation

year? Half a

make a single item? Grid thought Euphemina was a

goals. The characteristic of heavy game users was doing their best to achieve that goal, no matter how long it took, while

ranker, so of course she was a heavy user. She didn’t think it was strange to invest a year and a half to obtaining the best orb. It was just the

without giving up. But Grid had changed. He forgot how to enjoy playing the game because he considered it as a means of making money. It was impossible for the current Grid

‘She truly is scary.’

upset her. He didn’t want to imagine what type of terrible things would happen if he broke Euphemina’s year and a

must be at least a

prayed

Buddha, Goddess Rebecca, God Judar, God

but he didn’t reject the existence of a god. He sincerely prayed to the popular gods in reality and Satisfy. He begged them to help

“Let’s begin.”

braced his heart and cut

Then.

asking you, the

handed Grid the production method that she took