Overgeared

Chapter 505

“Private?”

Nautilus was stunned and asked again.

“You’re a soldier in the army?”

A soldier who called himself Ars. His eyes were the only thing that could be seen through the deep helmet and he shook his head.

“No.”

‘That’s right. I heard wrong...’

“I’m a private, not a soldier.” (TL: Unsure of this. It seems to be some type of word game in Korean)

“You crazy guy! Making puns!”

It didn’t matter what he called himself. The fact that he said he was a soldier was the problem. A soldier was strong enough to block the sword of the 9th ranked Red Knight? It was something that had never happened in the 41 years he lived.

“You’re deceiving me! I know that you are the one who stopped my sword twice before! Reveal your true identity! That is only polite!”

Nautilus threw a dagger as he shouted. It was the poisoned dagger that made Lauel paralyzed for a while. Private Ars drew a circle with his spear and blocked it. No, Asmophel clicked his tongue.

"You’re talking about politeness? How shameless.”

Asmophel’s discerning eyes could tell that this robed man was a knight. He was a knight that learned the swordsmanship of the Saharan Empire. In the old days, it was inconceivable that a Red Knight would use hidden throwing weapons. This was inconsistent with an honorable act.

‘The Red Knights have become corrupt.’

Asmophel smiled bitterly and mourned.

‘Indeed, the Red Knights are different than before.’

All the chivalrous knights had been framed by Empress Marie and were dead or scattered. The Red Knights of the present day only had the same name. Otherwise, it was a completely new organization with different tendencies.

‘Marie...’

The damn woman who killed all their families and friends!

‘On the day that Grid devours the Saharan Empire, I will surely take everything back... Heok.’

Asmophel shook his head as he fell into his thoughts.

‘Right now, I’m Private Ars.’

A private didn’t need to think about the empire’s empress. Most ordinary soldiers in the world didn’t even know the face or name of the empress! Asmophel took a deep breath and stuck to his current role as Nautilus flew towards him.

"Daring to think in front of me!”

Syuok!

Syuok!

Nautilus’ sword aimed for two points. The ends of the Y blade were only aimed for weak spots like the heart, throat, and eyes. The grains of sand that rose up were split in half every time.

‘Great skills.’

Regas, Pon, and Faker felt admiration. The level of the robed NPC was estimated to be at least 400. The strength of a fourth advancement class was overwhelming for the Overgeared members, who were still only in the third advancement. But the Overgeared members were shocked by the soldier, not the robed man.

‘Why is a soldier so strong?’

robed man? Regas,

stand there blankly? Go help the guild

“Y-Yes...”

robed man, was being kept in check by a soldier. Thus, they could feel assured and

who is

“Ars.”

"So who is Ars?”

“I don’t know.”

did Grid pick up another

any case, Grid is

misunderstood separated. On the other hand, the battle between Nautilus and Asmophel

Chaeeeeeng!

defending with his spear that had a wide

identity? How is someone like you

"Private Ars of Reidan.”

same bullshit! You’re too strong to be a

strong as

had made after brainstorming with Piaro. All the soldiers of Reidan learned these techniques, which collected the merits of the ‘Imperial Spearsmanship Style’ that was passed

to a good level yet. Of course, Asmophel had a complete understanding

Spearsmanship 2nd style. Dragon’s

Peeng!

swung the spear and a wave of energy shook

“What?

and barely defended against Asmophel’s attack. Then his eyes widened. It was because Asmophels’s spear, which

‘This is bad...!’

Puok!

“Keok!”

Nautilus was stabbed lightly. In the meantime, he predicted Asmophel’s movements and counterattacked. However, Asmophel

dancing in the palm

"Ugh."

strongest. Nautilus was confident that there were only around 30 people stronger than him on

is someone like

by a soldier.’ It was absurd. Nautilus decided to flee and used Aura Rage, threatening

this gap to

believed that he’d disturbed Asmophel’s view and ran

have the instinct to ignore the limit and exceed it if they meet a stronger opponent. You’re actually like

voice was heard right

did he escape from the bombardment of Aura

spine as Asmophel

Papang!

Papapapang!

four times, ten times!

Puuoooook!

"Kuoooak!" Shit! Shitt!”

to cope with the ruthless bombardment that was pouring down on him, but

"Reidan’s Spearsmanship 3rd style.”

Kurururu!

became surrounded by a golden light. It was the precursor to the peak

aura...? This

to a storm of golden aura. He was afraid that his identity would be exposed and didn’t wear the Red Armor, the symbol of the Red Knights. Now he felt disappointed and

Puoook!

split Nautilus’

"Kuaaaack!"

damage and collapsed. He belatedly thought. 'Yes, this is the best spearman on the

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