Overgeared

Born as the son of a prominent filmmaker, Skunk had seen many masterpieces ever since he was a child.

In particular, he was devoted to the classics from one or two centuries ago—a mafia boss who fought to defend his organization but conflicted with his family, a young genius absorbed in wealth and defending evil, an archaeologist—who while discovering ruins and treasures of the world—stopped the Nazis’ ambitions, a middle-aged man who shaved his head just to save a local child, and so on.

The protagonists of countless movies impressed Skunk, and he was attached to them. Ever since he entered the drama department during his school days, he had walked the path of an actor, living various lives. Sometimes he had the life of a hero, sometimes a villain, sometimes an explorer, and sometimes an normal office worker or an unemployed youth.

He was very happy experiencing things that were different from his ordinary life. In particular, the life of an explorer encouraged him to dream of exploring the world and pioneering unknown land. However, this was rare in today’s society. The earth had already been revealed by great people. The only place left to explore was the universe, but Skunk was a second-rate actor and rarely got the chance for space exploration.

Then Satisfy was released at this time. It was a whole new world! For Skunk, Satisfy was a land of opportunity. He became a young Indiana Jones and revealed many secrets about Satisfy over the years.

[The Great Explorer’s Knowledge and Intuition is activated!]

The Sword Grave—the place where legendary blacksmith Pagma was known to have spent his last years—was a vast plain. There were thousands of swords stuck into the center of the plain, nothing else.

‘He spent his last years here?’

There wasn’t even the minimum of living spaces or any tools.

‘Did someone erase the traces?’

No, there were no such signs. It was likely that a living space on the plains hadn’t existed in the first place.

‘Then Pagma...’

Had he solved the problem of living in the middle of the plain, be it during spring, summer, autumn, and winter? Or had he been exposed to the sun and heat, the dry and cold, and the rain and wind?

‘No, I don’t think he is that unreasonable.’

There were no signs of any tools having been used. Skunk analyzed the area and found it was difficult to think that the signs had disappeared after hundreds of years of weathering. So, he could only conclude that no one had lived here before.

“There is nothing!”

“I feel the same way.”

place where

that Braham was buried here

expected. The reports from Skunk’s subordinates weren’t different from his. They couldn’t find any clues

are only

of swords stuck in the plains. The sword didn’t budge. The swords here were just the ‘backdrop’ of the Sword Grave. It was impossible for players to physically influence them. One

was deep in thought as he grabbed the sword

‘Are they real?’

could hold them

of life, but shouldn’t there be some

left any useful swords behind? This place was called the Sword Grave because it was a place where Pagma had discarded thousands of swords. That’s right. It was a plains area where thousands of swords were stuck in the ground. They were discarded swords because

a high

failures by Pagma actually be epic

‘It is amazing.’

Pagma...! It was clear that the performance would be overwhelming. Even if the performance had dropped slightly, the historical value

‘Money is a bonus.’

filled with anticipation and shouted to his people, “Check the swords! Don’t miss a

was confused by the absurd command. They needed to check all the swords? These swords had been stuck in the ground for many

long would it take

it

but Skunk was already taking action, carefully

“What?”

the 134th sword, and the blade stuck in the ground spun by half a turn. It wasn’t pulled out of the ground as Skunk had hoped it would be, but it was distinctively

anticipation. As the sword rotated half a turn, the positions of the

exchanged gazes with his colleagues. Then he shouted as hard as he could, “Align them in a cube from now on! A few days—no,

with motivation and enthusiasm. Now that they had a clue, they wouldn’t give up until they found hidden

the ground moved depending on the sword. Sometimes, it was returned to its original

of Skunk and his

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and threatened all of humanity. Hexetia’s sins are truly

“I...”

would he make? Would he inherit the will of the fourth evil and rebel against the gods? Or

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