Overgeared

Ttang! Ttang! Ttang!

Hwaruruk!

Chiiiik!

The repetition of smelting and hammering. Grid kept doing this for a full day. But the two White Tiger’s Breaths didn’t yield. They resisted the flames and hammering to the end, becoming more ferocious. Every time they were hit by Grid’s hammer, the thorns spread out faster than before.

Ttaaang!

[You have wounded the pride of the noble White Tiger!]

[The White Tiger is angry!]

[You have suffered 890 damage.]

[You have suffered 844 damage...]

...

...

'This guy is like a yangban compared to the Red Phoenix.’

It was like a hedgehog trying to protect itself. Whenever it was shocked, the White Tiger shot out dozens of thorns and Grid’s face became covered in wounds. He was displeased with the phrase ‘the pride of the noble White Tiger.’ The White Tiger’s Breaths attacked every time its pride was damaged, so it was easy to tell how arrogant the White Tiger was.

'One day in the East Continent.’

Ttaang~! Ttang!

‘If I happen to meet with the sacred creatures.’

Kwaruk! Kwaruruk.

‘It is better not to associate with the White Tiger. No, I shouldn’t meet it at all.’

However, Grid had no time to think about it while hammering. He moved without hesitation to escape the thorns. Grid wasn’t yet aware. The number of times Kraugel fed him potions was gradually diminishing.

‘This was his intention.’ Kraugel’s eyes shone. ‘Why did Grid face it directly without resorting to the God Hands... He’s trying to understand the hidden intent and to analyze the patterns to develop his evasive power.’

Grid thought up to here when creating an item? Grid wanted to make up what he was lacking. Kraugel admired Grid’s spirit.

‘This type of effort made him what he is now.’

Was Kraugel, who looked at Grid with warm eyes, misunderstanding? Wasn’t the reason why Grid didn’t bring out the God Hands was because he was so immersed in making an item that he didn’t use his head? No. It was what he intended.

Grid took the resistance of the White Tiger’s Breaths as a training opportunity. Practicing to avoid attacks when making items was better than easily defending with the God Hands. In other words, he focused on expanding his thinking and mastering control.

He calculated it from the beginning. Kraugel discovered this. However, Kraugel didn’t notice one thing.

That’s right.

[The experience of Tiramet's Belt (Unique) has increased by 0.01%!]

It was raising the experience of his items. The quality of the White Tiger’s Breaths was high and the power was low, so the experience of Tiramet's Belt was steadily rising. It barely rose by 0.01% every thousand hits, but wasn’t it still good?

‘If this was classified as a hit, the experience of Elfin Stone’s Ring could rise as well. It’s a shame.’

That’s right. Grid was aiming at three things while making the item. Improving his control skills, his item experience, and his thinking ability.

Ttang!

Ttang!

Grid was the production of items, so he did his best to strengthen the White Tiger’s Breaths. He was in such a state of concentration

result

Kwaruruk.

“Kuk...!”

day of the production, Grid was mentally tired. The momentum of the White

how stubborn is

same class. Despite the repeated smelting and hammering, the White Tiger’s Breaths kept their original shape. Grid recalled the phrase ‘pride of the noble White Tiger’ and saw the White Tiger’s nature as the reason for

‘No, wait.’

only on the third

this a matter of

against fire. As soon as he was

earth itself... It is a material that

had a headache. Kraugel, who had been guarding Grid for three days, saw that Grid stopped hammering and frowned as he noticed that

“What's going on?"

"I can’t smelt it.”

“...?"

surprised from where he was sleeping

you mean by you can’t

that there was nothing wrong with Grid’s actions. Grid’s workmanship was the best. Nevertheless, the White Tiger’s Breaths remained in their

impossible to make

experience in dealing with myth rated materials and was confused. Unlike Kraugel, who was forced to stay silent because this wasn’t his world,

of the fire lacking? Isn’t the melting point very high because it is a material of

The melting point has been

was a pure substance while steel was a mixed substance. Once iron was heated up, the temperature would continue to rise to the melting point of 1,530 degrees, but the temperature was maintained until the iron was completely melted. On the other hand, steel was a mixed substance and the temperature wasn’t maintained. Even after the

to distinguish between a pure substance and mixed substance

substance. There are no foreign materials added. The evidence is

White Tiger’s Breath as 7,230 degrees. In fact, just after the White

doesn’t change despite the repeated quenching

I noticed a bit late. The material was so strong that I thought I needed to repeat the smelting and hammering

But not now.

itself was wrong. I need to completely dissolve it to strengthen the White

another way. Grid judged and asked Kraugel and Panmir, "What attributes is the earth

naturally water and

classification,

freezing, cracking from the inside...is

guessed. In order to strengthen the White Tiger’s Breaths, it was necessary to weaken the White Tiger’s Breaths first. But a blacksmith was related to fire. Water,

it impossible for a blacksmith to

impossible for him to do it alone and needed the cooperation of others. Grid had no choice but

‘If there was Braham...’

is a simple matter. With the magic in this body, I will drown the bead like a rat. Or what if I turn it into ice and smash

like this. There was the illusion of

“...Ah.”

as he realized. His greatest strength was other people. He immediately sent

there a magician in our

but there’s one person who

position to seek able people, but he always placed Grid in the center. He wouldn’t use the word ‘powerful’ for someone who wasn’t. Grid’s expectations

-Who is it?

-Euphemina.

-Ah!

Grid started to see the solution but it was only for

easy to duplicate the

many days it would take Euphemina to copy the best water magic. Grid