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?”

across the vast fields. Bland nodded without

“That’s right.”

“Wow…”

he was a precious child of a prestigious family. What wrong did he commit to live in slavery

the fields, then there were rumors that he was taken separately by Piaro to be beaten in all types of ways. It

relieve his

for such a

Bland. There were 10 baked potatoes and 10 boiled

you know, there is only supposed to

so I will give you all

eat and

‘The people pity me.’

the kingdom. He didn’t have many opportunities to

but they still take care of others.

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

my physical strength

fine. They thought it was cute that

I originally thought it was pig food, but I will eat

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

“He took so much!”

might not

“Damn that man!”

‘Noisy.’

that they had to run around and yell? It truly was shameful. Bland clicked his tongue and moved to a secluded place. It was near the north wall. He sat down

a bunch

moving carefully and slowly climbing the wall. The color of their clothes was similar to the color of the wall, making

he came to Reidan wouldn’t have been able to detect

“Hrmm.”

the army away, so it seemed like something

doesn’t have anything to

care even if they slaughtered people and set Reidan on fire. In fact, looking at it from his position,

“Then why…?”

The delicious potatoes, the farmers who suffered with him, and the housewives who cooked the potatoes and cared about

“I feel bad.”

More than anything else.

“…Irene.”

woman he once loved was in Reidan. He had no lingering feelings for her. She

her to

was made up by the time

“Fire Arrow.”

Hwaruruk!

from a usual Fire Arrow. It was natural. He

could now borrow the natural mana of the ground. It was similar to

***

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

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

wasn’t easy. Of the 5,000 children 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 technique. They could only

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

the silver dragon drawn on the flag

‘What is happening?’

members of the Silver Dragons were baffled. Agricultural fields spread out in all directions from Reidan’s outer walls. They

‘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, a few farmers were strong enough to make the Silver Dragon

‘What is this?’

them to infiltrate many places, even if it was only at the 5th stage. And the 20 people assigned to this mission were elite 5th stage Absence of Worldly

the farmers couldn’t help making

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