Overgeared

“Then I’m going.”

The first thing Grid did after leaving the smithy was to set an alarm. It was an alarm so that he would return in time for the battlegear production competition held in three days.

“I’m anticipating it...”

Grid definitely had to watch the competition.

White said that the skills of the blacksmiths participation in the competition were great.

‘The Black Anvil smithy specializes in tanning, the Red Tongs smithy in quenching, and the Blue Flames smithy in the furnace processes?’

It was just like the blacksmiths of the White Hammer smithy being exceptional in forging.

‘This will be a good study.’

Grid had inherited Pagma’s techniques, but his overall experience and knowledge tended to be lacking. The blacksmiths of the East Continent had built up their know-how for many years. Just like with the White Hammer smithy, Grid was expected to be able to learn new things from the competition.

‘I can’t be conceited despite being a legendary blacksmith!’

The proud Grid wanted to learn from less talented blacksmiths in order to reach a higher ground. He puffed up his chest and walked in a dignified manner through the streets.

“Hmm?”

Grid received information that a monster community existed to the north of Pangea and headed to the north gate. He suddenly stopped walking. It was because he heard a familiar name in his ears.

“Try it once! Just one bite of our orc cream pie will have your juices flowing! The combination of the fragrant orc fat and the refreshing cream is perfect! It’s a dish that Pangea’s little hero, Kraugel, admired for being delicious!”

‘Kraugel? Pangea’s little hero?’

The chef was talking about the same Kraugel that Grid knew?

‘Of course.’

Kraugel was the 1st ranked user and created a sensation wherever he went. Not only was he strong and fast at levelling up, he was also famous for his understanding of the quests.

"Kraugel’s name resonates through all the villages and cities that he visits...”

It wasn’t something just spoken between players. Grid smiled bitterly and approached the middle-aged chef.

“One orc cream pie please.”

He was curious to taste the dish that Kraugel praised. In addition, he wanted to know what types of activities Kraugel did here.

‘Why is he called the little hero?’

Grid wasn’t suspicious because he didn’t believe that the word ‘orc’ in front of the name meant the monster orc. He paid 1 silver to pay for drinks service and looked at the pie with anticipation. At first glance, the pie was an orange cream pie. The outside pastry looked crisp and the inside looked moist.

“Ohu.”

price as he took a bite of the pie.

even a dog would

inside was too tough and chewy. The pie looked crisp on the outside and moist on the inside? More like it was burnt on the outside and poison on

this be

ingredients used for this dish, the oxygen consumed by the chef was a waste. The chef approached the angry Grid and

“How is it? Delicious?”

"...”

and the chef, Idan, spoke unabashedly. "Did you

“Is this true?”

hundreds of people

“Crazy...”

with that he would praise this garbage pie? Grid hurriedly asked Idan a question. He had lost

What did he do that made

an outsider. I noticed that you didn’t know the taste of my

‘I know.’

barely suppressed the words that

two years ago, that peace suddenly ended. Our

was a bad person and Kraugel defeated

me, this person. Please listen to everything I have to say first. I want

like Idan had a

who was famous for his good behavior, became a tyrant after being appointed as the lord. He came out from time to time to harass women, took away land from farmers using all

was too obvious. Grid’s ears pricked with interest as Idan’s story entered

the areas near Pangea. Pangea, where monsters

the monster habitat in the

were really frightening. The monsters moved systematically like an army and dealt tremendous damage to Pangea. People grumbled and hated the monsters that seemed to fall from the sky. We couldn’t resist them and were

“Then Kraugel appeared?”

little hero appeared! As if he fell from the sky, he

two? The sky

be something amazing, but it was surprisingly

exaggerated when talking about heroism...

Grid realized.

monsters on the East Continent

deal with one or two. That’s what the chef

couldn’t escape from the crisis. The monsters were too strong. The cavalry and strategies

"Was that person Arube?”

so easily and accurately? Are

"...”

remained silent and Idan

were controlled by Arube. More than 2,000 monsters were controlled by

“Wow, amazing.”

felt irritated because he had to eat unpleasant food and thought

here. Arube wasn’t Arube. It was a wicked demon who killed Arube, disguised himself, and then

the

clear. The daoist priests of the East Continent were completely different