Overgeared

[Do you want to name the item Stone Sword?]

“...No, wait.”

Grid, who was flowing with the momentum, suddenly stopped. He realized that the name of Stone Sword is inadequate. Was it because he heard the sighs of Kraugel and the blacksmiths? No. The cause of Grid’s current enlightenment was the armour he was wearing.

Khan's posthumous work, Valhalla. It was the armor Grid had never taken off since Khan died.

‘The name of the item is important. I need to think carefully and decide.’

Why did Khan call the armor Valhalla? In fact, Grid didn’t find much meaning in it. It was modelled after the Valhalla armor made by Albatino, Khan’s ancestor. Grid just through that the name was copied from that. But he found out later. One of the other meanings of Valhalla was ‘house of joy.’

‘Thanks to this, I was able to get a glimpse of Khan’s heart.’

Khan was hoping that Grid would be a huge house-like entity that could embrace many people and give them joy.

‘Yes, the name is important.’

Grid’s thinking, which had been biased towards the design and function of the item, started to activate. Grid recalled Lauel’s advice to ‘always think.’ If Khan’s name was simply Iron Armor, Grid wouldn't have felt the same way he did now. He recognized the weight of the name.

‘In the first place...’

This was a work he made with his friend. It was insincere to his friend to give it a name like this.

“I’ll correct it.”

Stone Sword. Grid’s imposing voice resonated with the blacksmiths who were silent with shock from the name.

"Muksabal.” (TL: Generally acorn jelly in a chilled broth. But it can also be slang for badly damaging or disfiguring a face i.e. beating to a pulp).

“...?”

"The sword’s name will be Muksabal.”

From a general point of view, the power of the earth was close to the symbol of ‘guardian.’ However, Hero King Grid and Sword Saint Kraugel were monsters of a level that could wield the ground. The ‘land’ they wielded would overwhelm the enemy with its weight.

"That’s why it is Muksabal.”

"...Is it really possible to pull up the ground?”

“...”

Panmir forgot the concept of an analogy and asked. Due to this, the solemn (?) atmosphere became awkward, but Grid didn’t mind.

"Kraugel, I don’t doubt that our knowledge, skills, and experience will greatly damage our enemies. Muksabal... It’s a name I carefully thought of. I wish you can hear it in your heart.”

“...Yes. I won’t speak long words.”

There were too many parts to tackle. But Grid looked so serious that Kraugel couldn’t refute it.

Just.

‘I should introduce it with a different name.’

He could only think of it like this.

***

[Design: Muksabal]

Rating: Epic ~ Legendary

Epic Rating Information:

455~790 Attack Power: 390~650

options

Unique Rating Information:

Attack Power:

The options

Legendary Rating Information:

Attack Power:

options are

Grid, who has gone beyond a legend and is becoming a

hands. The knuckle bow is designed as a miniature crown and looks great. The top part of

year stone or bloodstone and will vary significantly depending on

weight is so heavy that people with low strength can’t swing it. However, it’s a very ideal

Weight: 6,800~13,900

Conditions of Use: Unforeseen

bloodstone, the maximum stats will apply. On the other hand, the weight will

like a flower as he confirmed the finished design. He didn’t know exactly what the options were yet, but it was a very good weapon when just looking at the attributes. Wasn’t an epic rated one-handed sword guaranteed at least 390 attack power and 100 defense? It was hard to

addition, the level limit of Muksabal

words, it had high versatility and practicality. There was a high

of the 10,000 year stone will mean it will take a long time before I can distribute it to the soldiers... Let’s distribute it to the knights

unique rated Muksabal was superior to the attack power of many legendary weapons. It was clear that

most important task remained. It was to produce

me the White Tiger’s

“Yes.”

gold medal was won in the National Competition. Kraugel handled the white bead that was worth an astronomical amount to Grid without hesitation. In front of the blast furnace where the white phosphorus wood was still burning, Grid was reminded of the time he made the Red Phoenix Bow

myth rated weapon is

the Red Phoenix Bow, he strengthened the Red Phoenix Breath and with the Enlightenment Sword, he strengthened Belial’s Horn. Looking back now, it was very hard work. It would take at least three days, the long task of hammering

biggest problem was the ‘resistance’ of the item. The Red Phoenix’s Breath emitted hot fire every time it was hit with a hammer while Belial’s Horn exploded. If Grid didn’t have the combination of high defense and stamina, it would be impossible to strengthen both the Red Phoenix Breath and Belial’s Horn. He would’ve been dead after

Tiger’s Breath

could take more than a week for smelting, assuming

‘It won’t be easy.’

taking several deep breaths, Grid’s expression relaxed. Kraugel and Panmir had no choice but to misunderstand. They thought that Grid was nervous about a high-rated item not appearing. They never imagined that he was afraid

work they had seen, heard, and experienced was ordinary. Yes, most blacksmiths produced items by pressing a single ‘production’ button. Even Panmir, who was proud of making items by hand, relied on all types of systems. They couldn’t

start the

Tiger’s Breath into the furnace. The temperature

temperature is too

“Kuk...!”

characteristics of the white phosphorus wood and continued to raise the temperature of the furnace. Panmir was burned despite watching from a few meters away. Panmir clutched his burning forearm and belatedly realized. Apart from himself, the other blacksmiths were already far away from Grid’s furnace. It was the same even for White, the

craftsmen can’t endure

that Grid instantly generated such a high temperature! As

Puoook!

Chik! Chiiiik!

it. The bucket that was filled with at least 100 liters of water started boiling

a Sword

blacksmiths marvelled at Kraugel’s

originally

Teong!

the bead on his anvil. He still looked grim. He was like a warrior on

Ttaaang!

The moment that his hammer hit the