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 Defense:

The options

Unique Rating Information:

Power: 493~817

The options

Legendary Rating Information:

Attack Power:

The options are

design from Blacksmith Grid, who has gone beyond a legend and

bow is designed as a miniature crown and looks great.

stone

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

Weight: 6,800~13,900

Conditions of Use: Unforeseen

with bloodstone, the maximum stats will apply. On

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 find a

limit of Muksabal is likely to be

Kraugel’s ideals. In other words, it had high versatility and practicality. There was a high weight due to the characteristics of the materials, but those who had the minimum strength would be able to handle

take a long time before I can distribute it to the soldiers... Let’s distribute it

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

most important task remained. It was

me the White

“Yes.”

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

premise for making a myth rated weapon is strengthening the

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 on one item for a week and even delicate techniques. It was

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

Breath will also

week for smelting, assuming it

‘It won’t be easy.’

was afraid when thinking about the pain he would have to endure. Grid needed to control his mind. After 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

blacksmithing 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 predict how much effort and time

start the

White Tiger’s Breath into the furnace. The temperature in the furnace

temperature is

“Kuk...!”

Grid and sighed. Grid aggressively utilized the 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

can’t endure the

generated such a high

Puoook!

Chik! Chiiiik!

red bead and started quenching it. The bucket that was filled with at least 100 liters of water started boiling like lava. Kraugel, who had been watching from Grid’s side, avoided the water drops using Super Sensitivity. It was an almost instinctive

Truly a

Kraugel’s brilliant movements while Kraugel

making an item originally so urgent and

Teong!

anvil. He still looked grim. He was like a warrior on the battlefield. Kraugel couldn’t help gulping at

Ttaaang!

finally started hammering. The moment that