Overgeared

Chapter 342

Puk!

‘Now!’

Puk puk!

‘It will be soon!’

A young man was digging at the ground. He was a beautiful young man. His beauty and grace didn’t fade, despite having sunburned skin and dirt stains.

‘Not long now!’

Puk puk! Puk!

The young man with the shy expression. He was digging at the ground with a hand plow when he heard the cry he had been waiting for.

“It’s time for a snack!”

“…!”

The pupils of the young man greatly expanded. He jumped up and quickly used magic.

“Haste!”

Haste. It was a spell that raised the target’s speed from 1.2 to 2.5 times. It wasn’t easy to learn, but it was a useful magic that could be used extensively. Even if a person learned it, their performance would differ according to the capacity of the caster.

A magician who could double their speed with Haste? There were no more than 100 of them on the continent. However!

Swaeeek!

The squatting young man showed off a phenomenal performance. His speed was doubled and no one could catch up with him.

“That lousy person…!”

“He’s trying to take all the potatoes today!”

The farmers were indignant. The young man who used Haste was Bland. He didn’t hesitate to commit a foul by using magic to gain more potatoes.

“Did you forget that Piaro said we should divide it among ourselves?”

“I will tell Piaro!”

The farmers saw that he was about to leave and used a childish attack. Bland hesitated for a moment.

‘I have to eat!’

Earl. Bland who had a rich life as the son of Earl Ashur, one of the 10 great magicians on the continent! For him, potatoes were just food that pigs were forced to eat. He had never eaten potatoes, and only consumed the finest ingredients, which were more nutritious and tastier than potatoes.

However, that changed after being held hostage in Reidan. Bland ate only potatoes to survive. Then he became thrilled. He was surprised by the gorgeous taste and the instant feeling of fullness.

In particular, the Rainbow Potato was a delicacy. He could get seven different types of tastes from one potato. A potato that he could only eat after being captured and suffering from a desperate situation. To Bland, it was more sacred than any blessing from a god. He was able to shake off all types of troubles and anxieties thanks to it.

There was plenty of food in the developed Reidan, but the potatoes were still the best for Bland.

***

“You want one today?”

housewives asked Bland, who had run across the vast fields. Bland

“That’s right.”

“Wow…”

them. The housewives heard he was a precious child

in all types of ways. It was clear that this young man must be experiencing a terrible life. It was painful enough to want to

to relieve

pity for such a

There were 10 baked potatoes

only supposed

know that you are always suffering, so I will give

and

‘The people pity me.’

course in the kingdom. He didn’t have many opportunities to associate with the common people. However,

life, but they still take care of others. It’s too

help admiring it. Bland

physical strength isn’t

prideful and could hurt the housewives’s feelings. But the housewives were fine. They thought

pig

his chest. Contrary to what he said, he clearly cherished the potatoes. He

“He took so much!”

us might not have enough to

“Damn that man!”

‘Noisy.’

around and yell? It truly was shameful. Bland clicked his tongue and moved to a secluded place. It

are a bunch

one side of Reidan’s high walls. There were 20 of them. They were moving carefully and slowly climbing the wall. The color of their clothes was similar to the color

Bland from before he came to Reidan wouldn’t have been able

“Hrmm.”

a day ago. Asmophel led the army away, so it seemed like something

have anything to do with

they slaughtered people and set Reidan on fire. In fact, looking at it from his position, he should be

“Then why…?”

placed a boiled potato in his mouth and stood up. The delicious potatoes, the farmers who suffered with him, and the housewives who cooked the potatoes and cared about him. They might

“I feel bad.”

More than anything else.

“…Irene.”

was in Reidan. He had no lingering feelings for her. She had already become the woman

her

the time he put the

“Fire Arrow.”

Hwaruruk!

were shot at them. The momentum was completely different from a usual Fire Arrow. It was natural. He had been trained by Piaro

the ground. It was similar to

***

veil of mystery. There were many speculations that Doran and Kasim were disciples of Daluka. Then one day 10 years ago. The Eternal Kingdom were lucky

5,000 orphans from all over the kingdom and trained them as assassins, giving them Daluka’s

course, it wasn’t easy. Of the 5,000 children who endured the training and survived, only 40 were trained in Daluka’s technique. Of these 40 people, not

Silver Dragons group. The Silver Dragons had a 100% success rate with their missions. Prince Ren was confident. With the power of

the silver dragon drawn on the

‘What is happening?’

spread out in all directions from Reidan’s outer walls. They had to pass through this

‘Why are they farmers?’

wielded the sickle and hand plow was reminiscent of swordsmanship. In particular, a few farmers were strong enough to make the Silver Dragon members sensitive towards them. They seemed like influential people who would

‘What is this?’

breathing method that allowed them to infiltrate many places, even if it was only at the 5th stage. And the 20 people assigned to this mission were elite 5th stage Absence of Worldly

help