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?”

asked Bland, who had run across the vast fields. Bland nodded

“That’s right.”

“Wow…”

front of them. The housewives heard he was a precious child of a prestigious family. What

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

to relieve his

such a

the snack to Bland. There were

there is only supposed to be one potato per

are always suffering, so I will

and

‘The people pity me.’

He didn’t have many opportunities to associate with the common people. However, his time in Reidan started to change his perception

hard life, but they

he couldn’t help admiring it. Bland received the

physical strength isn’t weak, so I won’t get sick. There’s no need for

feelings. But the housewives were fine. They thought it was

was pig food, but

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

“He took so much!”

might not have enough to

“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 potatoes when his eyes

a

one side of Reidan’s high walls. There were 20 of them. They were moving carefully

Reidan wouldn’t

“Hrmm.”

away, so it seemed like something

have anything

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

“Then why…?”

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. She had already

her

by the time he put the third potato in

“Fire Arrow.”

Hwaruruk!

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 16 months while doing field work

now borrow the natural mana of the ground. It was

***

disciples of Daluka. Then one day 10 years ago. The Eternal Kingdom were lucky enough to obtain one of Daluka’s

on, they 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

it wasn’t easy. Of the 5,000 children who endured the training and survived, only 40 were trained in Daluka’s technique. Of these

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

silver dragon drawn on the flag would spread open both

‘What is happening?’

outer walls. They had to pass through this place to get to Reidan, but the

‘Why are they farmers?’

were dozens of farmers scattered through the vast fields. But their 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 Silver Dragon

‘What is this?’

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

help making their hearts