Overgeared

At the center of Bairan.

More than 9,000 people were tied up in a row. It was due to Duke Lucilliv’s words.

"You didn’t leave here, despite Bairan becoming a den of rebels. It’s clearly a crime. Your taxes and labor have filled the rebels’ stomachs. As a result, you’re also against the royal family.”

The Bairan residents were no longer people of Eternal.

Duke Lucilliv judged. “They are not qualified to live on Eternal’s lands. Kill them. All generations will be destroyed and the graves of their ancestors torn down.”

“...!”

The residents of Bairan thought it was unfair. Someone with courage tried to plea for mercy, but they weren’t allowed to open their mouths. The senior magicians used silence magic to forcibly shut the villagers’ mouths.

“Hup...! Oof!”

They couldn’t talk? Desperation filled the eyes of the residents. At the very least, they wanted Duke Lucilliv to spare their children or parents. But Duke Lucilliv gave the command without caring.

“Kill them.”

“Oof! Oof!”

The residents tried to resist. They couldn’t move because they were bound tightly by rope. The soldiers overpowered them and they became the target of the bows.

“This is impossible...”

More than half the 100,000 troops were conscripted soldiers. They trembled with fear as they watched the unbelievable sight in front of them.

“Are they really going to kill all these people?”

“This is nonsense... Why are they guilty? Wasn’t it the country’s incompetence that the land was taken away by rebels in the first place, rather than the people’s fault? Why are they placing the sin on the people?”

"They’re facing death for just being in the presence of rebels! Even the young children who don’t know anything!”

Their commander was someone who didn’t care about the lives of the people. As soon as they realized this fact, the morale of the common soldiers was sharply reduced. They lost confidence in their commander. It was the moment when their mental state was broken down after their physical strength was pushed to the limits from the hard march.

‘From now on, only fear can be used to control them.’

Ars made an unpleasant expression.

‘I guess there will be more deserters tonight.’

The number of people who deserted on the way from Partu to Bairan came close to 6,000. It would soon go over 10,000. Ars stared at Duke Lucilliv’s back.

‘There will be a chance very soon.’

Duke Lucilliv had a small crack that he wasn’t aware of. The command system of the army would eventually break down and cause confusion. Wouldn’t it be ideal if Duke Lucilliv revealed a gap at that time? Based on the result of his observations, Duke Lucilliv placed his own safety as the top priority. He was always protected by 300 guards and 10 senior magicians, so Ars found it hard to find a chance to assassinate him.

‘If not, I need to rush to the front.’

If the situation reached that point, he didn’t mind sacrificing his life for his master. In the first place, his life was saved by Grid. Therefore, he could offer his life for his lord.

‘I will entrust my revenge on the emperor to Piaro.’

The moment a bittersweet smile appeared on Ars’ face.

Paaaat!

A light flashed in the sky and Grid appeared.

“M-My Lord...?”

Private Ars from Partu. His actual identity was Asmophel of Overgeared and now he felt shocked.

‘Why is My Lord here?’

a situation where the troops protecting Bairan had already retreated! Then why did his

'Don't tell me?'

lord came to save

“Unbelievable...”

in order to defend his people. Asmophel’s chest was hot as

the

an irreplaceable entity, yet he was risking his life to protect the

at the world from the viewpoint of a soldier and his heart was different. He thought Grid

will be the force that carries out My

Kkuok!

he held a spear. He started to move among the 100,000 troops as a bombardment was

***

"Eh?”

The familiar

“Why is no one…?”

of Eternal planted on the walls and the soldiers

“...You? Shit.”

darkened as he panicked for

“Are they dead?”

couldn’t suppress his rage while Sticks, who was tired from continuously using Mass Teleport,

down. Do you think your soldiers and knights will be so

lost his temper and acted emotionally, it was inevitable that

happened to

It wasn’t possible to protect it, so we retreated. Sorry we couldn’t keep it Grid. We’ll be sure to get

Grid! Why did you come back so soon? Weren’t you planning to stay on the

you gave Jishuka is amazing! It is really

“Sigh...”

Pon’s answer. He thought it was the worst situation where all the power in Bairan

go. It was

hadn’t seen such a large number even on TV. It was

“...?”

to death, regardless of gender or sex. He gazed at the targets that

Flinch.

Grid stopped in place.

people he repaired the walls with after stopping the invasion of the Yatan Church. The girl who gave him fruits and the elderly people who told him stories. Grid saw the people he had built ties with in

to be

skyrocketed. He was someone who valued his bonds. In other words, it was unacceptable

“Grid?”

spell and made an uneasy expression as he saw the attacks filling the sky. Grid looked

go to Patrian

Indeed.

to stand up against such a large army alone? It’s out of the question with how many there are. There were

retreated when

was conscious of the cameras from the

‘Watch.’

the 2nd National Competition. Was he closer to the position of the best now? It was a good opportunity to let the people assess him. In addition, he was curious

alarm of

with all his strength

top priority is to secure

Braham whispered to Grid.

numbers is meaningless. A legend isn’t afraid to move against one million people, let alone 100,000. In other

only thing that could overcome a transcendent existence was someone with similar strength. There were only a handful capable of that. Grid

will look at the situation

I’ll do it if you

answer and his

is an opportunity to gauge the gap

who came to mind was Lantier on

and then challenge

Chiiiiing!

around his body. The first thing he needed to do was deal with the archers