Overgeared

Coke felt like he was sitting on a thorny cushion.

‘Am I misunderstanding something?’

On the day that the truce ended, this young knight would knock down all the Red Knights of the empire, and the young knight that Grid was pointing to was Coke. Coke had the lowest level among the people gathered here, so it was ridiculous.

‘Is he pointing at Royman instead of me? Yes, I misunderstood!’ Coke didn’t accept reality and looked at Royman on his left.

Yet, Royman was staring at Coke. The same was true for the other knights behind her. Everyone was looking at Coke.

‘No, it’s right?’ Coke’s panicked eyes shook. ‘I’m going to destroy the Red Knights?’

How...? What was this?

‘Ah...!’ It was naive of him to take this practical joke seriously. Grid lay a hand on the confused Coke’s shoulders just as he was thinking this was a joke. “Don’t be scared. There is still plenty of time. I will show you what it really means to be overgeared.”

“...”

Grid was serious. Coke was able to realize it since he had been steadfastly watching Grid as his fan. A fierce will shone in Grid’s eyes. It was a willpower he showed every time he spoke true words.

‘Does he really think I can go against the Red Knights?’

Coke was well aware of the power of the items that Grid showed but...

As his thoughts became complicated, Coke gulped.

He was happy that Grid trusted him, but he felt anxious that he couldn’t live up to Grid’s trust. Coke thought he was a failure before it even happened.

“How interesting,” Dulandal’s derisive voice entered Coke’s ears. Dulandal was laughing at Grid’s bluff. “I didn’t think there would be a person who would act so vainly before me... Interesting. It’s really pleasant. Is your occupation actually a clown?”

The prince’s mocking gaze moved from Grid to Coke. “The innocent lamb is already trembling with fear. Kukuk! Is this a cattle being taken to the slaughterhouse?”

The imperial prince wasn’t wary of Coke at all, treating him as a total nobody.

All the Red Knights were going to be defeated by this guy...? It was something that the imperial prince couldn’t imagine.

“...” Coke stayed silent.

After all, the imperial prince’s assessment was accurate. Coke was the peak of the second generation rookies and a player with exceptional talent, but that was all. He wasn’t at a level comparable to the strongest Red Knights on the continent. In fact, weren’t the high rankers who started the game a year earlier than him afraid of the Red Knights?

able to defeat

did Grid trust him? Coke was

but won’t it be different once he is overgeared?” Grid maintained his confident

trusted Coke. It was that Grid trusted his

and expectations filled its place. Coke was curious.

is just a conversation. Empty talk is a waste of time.”

“You better keep one thing in mind. Next time we meet and you omit

respected by everyone on the continent as a king above kings. To Prince Dulandal, Grid’s rudeness was an unforgettable insult. However, the reason he hadn’t immediately cut off Grid’s head was due to the emperor’s truce. No matter what sin Grid committed, the prince

Today’s patience will flow to His Majesty, and my

with satisfaction. Grid watched Dulandal’s back with a relaxed gaze. He was

prince would be a big shot, but

had often met. Grid judged the prince as being strong enough to stimulate his fighting energy, but that was the

is lacking compared to his father. I hope the other

the emperor’s successor showed excellent skills, it would become ever harder

confirmed that the imperial prince had completely disappeared from view and began to speak. She was very worried. “I heard about Sir Coke’s actions

knight to be stronger than she thought. However, the difference between the two couldn’t be easily overcome. The Red Knights were geniuses selected from among tens of thousands of nobles and were granted the swordsmanship that had dominated the continent for hundreds of years. They were also given the strength of the

receive

knew that Susan was very clever and that her confidence

too much. By the way, what is a

more worried. She wondered if Grid had lost touch with reality due to being carried away by his greatness. Mercedes failed to

mastered martial arts,

Mercedes’ answer surprised Grid.

that he is good

typical jack of all trades himself.

depth

was exceptional with blacksmithing, but what

of a sword dance, and I’m often caught by how long it

difficult to use because

away the sword, I can arm myself

of items, titles, and fraudulent skills. Yet his tailoring was still at the intermediate level. Ultimately, he could never be afraid of a jack

field, but he isn’t an all-rounder like

don’t use the word ‘mastered’ for nothing. The grandmaster is outstanding in all areas. You

outstanding in all areas? Can he use a sword better than a Sword Saint or use magic better than a great magician? And is he smarter

“Yes.”

“Eh?”

reach the feet of the grandmaster. Since the grandmaster can freely enter and leave the imperial library, he is likely