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?”

Bland, who had run across the vast fields.

“That’s right.”

“Wow…”

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

be beaten in all types of ways. It was clear that this

relieve his

a pity for such

housewife tearfully handed the snack to Bland. There were 10 baked potatoes and 10

only supposed to be one potato per

so I will give

and gain

‘The people pity me.’

on the best elite course in the kingdom. He didn’t have many opportunities to associate with the common people. However, his time in Reidan started to change his

people have a hard life, but they still take care

But he couldn’t help admiring it. Bland received

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

could hurt the housewives’s feelings. But the housewives were fine. They thought it was cute that the young man didn’t know how to

was pig

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

“He took so much!”

might not have enough to

“Damn that man!”

‘Noisy.’

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

are a bunch of

side of Reidan’s high walls. There were 20 of them. They were moving carefully and slowly climbing the wall. The color of

he came to Reidan wouldn’t have been able

“Hrmm.”

away, so it seemed like something big

anything to do

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

“Then why…?”

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

“I feel bad.”

More than anything else.

“…Irene.”

lingering feelings for

want her

was made up by the time he put the third potato

“Fire Arrow.”

Hwaruruk!

a usual Fire Arrow. It was natural. He had been trained by Piaro for 16 months while doing field work every

No, he could now borrow the natural mana of the ground.

***

in the 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 enough to obtain one

the Silver Dragons group. They took 5,000 orphans from all over the kingdom and

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

success rate with their missions. Prince Ren was confident. With the power of the

the silver dragon drawn on the flag would spread open both

‘What is happening?’

outer walls. They had to pass through this place to

‘Why are they farmers?’

movements 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

‘What is this?’

the 5th stage. And the 20 people assigned

help making