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.

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“You want one today?”

had run across the vast

“That’s right.”

“Wow…”

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

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

relieve

for such a good

the snack to Bland. There were 10 baked potatoes and 10 boiled

know, there is only supposed to be one potato per

so I will give

eat and gain

‘The people pity me.’

best elite course in the kingdom. He didn’t have many opportunities to associate

people have a hard life, but they still

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

means my physical strength isn’t weak, so

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

it was pig food,

the handkerchief close to his chest. Contrary to what he said, he clearly

“He took so much!”

of us might not have enough to

“Damn that man!”

‘Noisy.’

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

a

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

to Reidan wouldn’t have been able

“Hrmm.”

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

have anything to

if the 20 assassins climbing the wall were successful in infiltrating Reidan. He wouldn’t care even if they slaughtered people and set Reidan on fire. In fact, looking at it from his position, he should

“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 housewives who cooked the potatoes and cared about him. They might

“I feel bad.”

More than anything else.

“…Irene.”

He had no lingering feelings for her.

want her to

by the time he put the

“Fire Arrow.”

Hwaruruk!

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

now borrow the natural mana of the ground. It was similar to the Natural State that belonged

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

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

easy. Of the 5,000 children who endured the training and survived, only 40 were trained in Daluka’s technique. Of these 40 people,

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

the silver dragon drawn on the flag

‘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 of the

‘Why are they farmers?’

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?’

at the 5th stage. And the 20 people assigned to this mission were elite 5th stage Absence of Worldly Desires members. It

couldn’t help