Overgeared

The followers who protected the Ruins of the War God had a completely different way of fighting depending on what they learned, but there was something they had in common. They were strong enough to escape the common sense of the imperial soldiers, no matter what secret techniques were learned.

However, their range of activities was very narrow. They only focused on patrolling the inside of the jungle and didn’t come out to the outskirts or approach the coast. Thanks to this, the imperial soldiers were able to operate relatively freely. Then one day, a problem arose.

“I think we’ll run out of drinking water in three days...”

The drinking water, which had been loaded on the warship, was starting to run out. This was natural since it was difficult to find drinking water on the coast. They had to go through the jungle to find lakes or valleys.

“Hrmm…”

Grenhal, Morse, and Basara fell into distress for a moment. They might be able to get sufficient drinking water from the reinforcements, but their arrival was delayed. Given the dangers of the Red Sea, there was no guarantee the troops would arrive within three days. It was impossible to confirm since communication wasn’t allowed.

“We’ll have to go and get drinking water directly.”

They had to enter the jungle. It was a considerable burden on the dukes. If there were six followers who learned five secret techniques coming at them simultaneously, wouldn’t they be able to pressure the dukes? It was naturally a big threat. The dukes would be eliminated if they were surrounded by dozens of followers.

There was an even greater risk. It was the traps. There were all sorts of traps that the dukes couldn’t bear. It would be hard to deal with the followers while paying attention to things that couldn’t be bypassed without the keys. However—

“Let’s go.”

They were responsible for 5,000 soldiers, the private soldiers brought from their respective families. They couldn’t let the people who contributed to the revival of their families die of thirst. It was a duty and pride they felt as the noble and lord of an estate.

“M-My Lord.” The soldiers’ eyes reddened. After all, they had eyes and brains. They knew the dukes were acting unreasonably because of them.

Morse clicked his tongue as he watched the soldiers who felt guilty and anxious simultaneously. “Have we fallen to the point where you are worried about us? I’ve demonstrated a few times that the followers aren’t that strong, but you didn’t show such a response.”

“We will correct it!” The soldiers’ eyes shone brightly. Morse’s confidence gave them an optimistic view of the situation. The dukes could still afford to act.

“...” Nevertheless, the expressions of the knights were dark. The knights had been trained by the dukes and were aware that the dukes were tense.

It was a conflicted atmosphere.

“I’m going. Protect Sir Skunk and the barracks well while we are absent.”

“Attention!”

“Attention!”

The knights and soldiers responded mightily.

***

[You have entered the Ruins of the War God.]

[You can find traces of the war god.]

There is no resurrection spot in the Red Sea. If you get

“Pretty.”

emerald-like sea. Grid and the 10 meritorious retainers jumped off the warship, which was 10

that

butterflies in

were too splendid. He still didn’t understand. Why

supposed to learn

the Overgeared members

with a normal rated weapon while Regas had made crazy noises to maintain his fighting spirits and asked to PK with his colleagues as he fought the sea monster. Hurent

with force. Grid had even made his cute cat and skeleton soldiers fight the sea monsters, saying they should level-up. Hurent seemed to have been watching the great demons train until they became half-dead. Euphemina had done nothing but suck her fingers, yet her colleagues had shared their experience with

“...”

didn’t know what the hell he had seen. It was clear that no one would believe him if

I have to watch them and

them. Grid’s intentions were clear. He was looking

wants me to grow up and

playing

have already done

meeting with Piaro yet he was still just like this. Hurent was evenly matched with Haster, who had been devastated by Grid in the 4th National Competition. Despite his efforts, Hurent hadn’t improved at all since the

is a mistake to expect anything

coast. The followers of the war god use martial arts and care about footwork. They

and he was extremely talented at reading the monsters. He wouldn’t

camp. The empire’s camp should be somewhere here, right? Let’s scatter and

ruler, he seemed to entrust this trivial matter

kill if we meet people from the empire?” Katz

his head. “Please hide and try to avoid as much friction with the empire as

and others in pairs. It was extremely unlikely that monsters would appear on the beach. Their

lonely Hurent. The two people had been paired together in the 1st National

his head. “Don’t

back here

“Yes…” Hurent started walking.

admiring the calm waves when he suddenly stopped. He saw something in

a follower

making a fuss. There were around 10 people who were players. Based on their armed status, they

isn’t the empire. They are a small expedition who

signs of hostility, so the relieved Hurent hid and watched the situation. A woman with the funny ID of Dog Woman was

and I will buy time while you run away. You must tell

is a war god

follower who has learned five secret techniques’ was floating over the man’s head. The name was

the followers were elite monsters yet this is

called war god followers at the Galgunos Temple. Two of the

a normal monster. It will be different from

It meant this follower with five secret techniques