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?”

run across the vast fields. Bland nodded without

“That’s right.”

“Wow…”

was pitiful. The beautiful 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 in

beaten in all types of ways. It was clear that this young man must be experiencing

relieve

such a

to Bland. There were

only supposed

always suffering, so I will

and gain

‘The people pity me.’

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

they still take care of others. It’s too

help admiring it. Bland received the handkerchief containing

to worry about me. My bloodline means my physical strength isn’t weak, so I won’t get sick. There’s no need

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

I originally thought it was pig food,

said, he clearly cherished the potatoes. He left the place. At this time, the farmers belatedly

“He took so much!”

us might not

“Damn that man!”

‘Noisy.’

and moved to a secluded place. It was near the north wall. He sat down to eat the potatoes when

are a

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 of the

Bland from before he came to Reidan

“Hrmm.”

army away, so it

doesn’t have anything

if the 20 assassins climbing the wall were successful in infiltrating Reidan. He wouldn’t care even if they

“Then why…?”

like it? Bland placed a boiled potato in his mouth and stood up. The delicious potatoes, the farmers

“I feel bad.”

More than anything else.

“…Irene.”

woman he once loved was in Reidan. He had no lingering

want her to be

mind was made up by the time he put

“Fire Arrow.”

Hwaruruk!

20 assassins climbing the wall. Eight fire arrows were shot at them. The momentum was completely different from a usual Fire Arrow. It was natural. He had been trained by Piaro for

the natural mana of the ground. It

***

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

they started raising the Silver Dragons group. They took 5,000 orphans from all over the kingdom and trained them as assassins,

in Daluka’s technique. Of these 40 people, not

this alone was enough. One year since the launch of the Silver Dragons group. The Silver Dragons had a 100% success rate with their missions. Prince Ren was confident. With

that time, the silver dragon drawn on the flag would spread open

‘What is happening?’

Silver Dragons were baffled. Agricultural 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

‘Why are they farmers?’

the vast fields. But their movements were unusual. The way they wielded the sickle and hand plow was reminiscent of swordsmanship. In particular,

‘What is this?’

that allowed them to infiltrate many places, even if it was only at the 5th stage. And the 20 people assigned

couldn’t help making their

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