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?”

who had run across the vast fields.

“That’s right.”

“Wow…”

in front of them. The housewives heard he was a precious child of a prestigious family. What wrong did he commit to live in slavery

he was taken separately by Piaro to be beaten in all types of ways. It was clear that this young

relieve

for such a

housewife tearfully handed the snack to Bland. There were

supposed to be

so I will give you all

and gain

‘The people pity me.’

unique bloodline and had been on the best elite course in the kingdom. He didn’t have many opportunities to associate with the common people.

but they

help admiring it. Bland

my physical strength isn’t weak, so

could hurt the housewives’s feelings. But the housewives were fine. They thought it was cute that the young

was pig food, but I will

to what he said, he clearly cherished the potatoes. He left the place. At this

“He took so much!”

us might not

“Damn that man!”

‘Noisy.’

truly was shameful. Bland clicked his tongue and moved to a secluded place. It was near the north wall. He sat down to eat the

a bunch of

group clinging to 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

to Reidan wouldn’t

“Hrmm.”

led the army away, so it seemed like something big

anything to do

wouldn’t care even if they slaughtered

“Then why…?”

potato in his mouth and stood up. The delicious potatoes, the farmers who suffered

“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

her

made up by the time he put the third potato

“Fire Arrow.”

Hwaruruk!

them. The momentum was completely different from a usual Fire Arrow. It was natural.

the ground. It was similar to the Natural State that belonged to the

***

of Daluka. Then one day 10 years

started raising the Silver Dragons group. They took 5,000 orphans from all over the kingdom and trained them as assassins, giving them Daluka’s hidden

the training and survived, only 40 were trained in Daluka’s technique. Of these 40 people, not

had a 100% success rate with their missions. Prince

time, the silver dragon drawn on the flag would spread

‘What is happening?’

fields spread out in all directions from Reidan’s outer walls. They had to pass through this place to get to Reidan, but the conditions of the farmers

‘Why are they farmers?’

were unusual. The way they 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

‘What is this?’

the 5th stage. And the 20 people assigned

the farmers couldn’t help making their hearts

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