Overgeared

Chapter 342

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?”

asked Bland, who had run across the vast fields.

“That’s right.”

“Wow…”

housewives heard he was a precious child of a prestigious family. What wrong did he

the fields, then there were rumors that he was taken separately by Piaro to be beaten in all types of ways. It was clear that this young man must be experiencing a terrible life. It was painful enough to want

relieve his

such

There were 10 baked potatoes and 10

is only supposed to be one potato per

know that you are always suffering, so I will give you all

eat and

‘The people pity me.’

didn’t have many opportunities

a hard life, but they still

ridiculous. But he couldn’t help admiring it. Bland received the

worry about me. My bloodline means my physical strength isn’t weak, so I won’t

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

originally thought it was pig food, but I will eat

he said, he clearly cherished the potatoes. He left the place.

“He took so much!”

might not have enough to

“Damn that man!”

‘Noisy.’

excited that they had to run around and yell? It truly was shameful. Bland clicked his tongue and moved to a secluded place. It was near the north wall. He sat

a bunch of

moving carefully and slowly climbing the wall. The color of their clothes was similar to the color

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

“Hrmm.”

away, so it seemed like something

anything to do

infiltrating Reidan. He wouldn’t care even if they slaughtered people and set Reidan on fire. In fact, looking at it from

“Then why…?”

didn’t he like it? Bland placed a boiled potato in his mouth and stood up. The delicious potatoes, the farmers who suffered with him, and the

“I feel bad.”

More than anything else.

“…Irene.”

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

want her to

time he put the

“Fire Arrow.”

Hwaruruk!

The momentum was completely different from a usual Fire Arrow. It was natural. He had been trained by Piaro for 16 months

farmed… No, he could now borrow the natural mana of the ground. It was similar to the Natural State that belonged

***

many speculations that Doran and Kasim were disciples of

from all over the kingdom and trained them as assassins,

the 5,000 children who endured the training and survived, only 40 were trained in Daluka’s technique. Of these 40 people, not one of them had mastered the technique. They could only

had a 100% success rate with their missions. Prince Ren was confident. With the power of the Silver Dragons, the Eternal Kingdom would grow until they could eventually threaten the

on the flag

‘What is happening?’

in all directions from Reidan’s outer walls. They had to pass through this place to get to Reidan,

‘Why are they farmers?’

hand plow was reminiscent of swordsmanship. In particular, a few farmers were strong enough to make the Silver Dragon members

‘What is this?’

technique. It was a breathing method that allowed them to infiltrate many places, even if it was only at the 5th stage. And the 20 people

the farmers couldn’t help

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