Overgeared

Common sense was usually an immutable truth. Common sense was born from the knowledge and experience of predecessors and it was never easily reversed.

“...!”

The low-grade warrior Kube had common sense. In his common sense, the senior warriors were the best talents representing the half-draconians. They developed at the moment of crisis, were never easily defeated, and could create reversals in bad situations. The senior warriors seemed like those who monopolized all the blessings in the world.

“Kuaaaack!"

Kube couldn’t believe it despite witnessing the senior warrior Caspar being slaughtered like livestock. Reality started to feel like a dream.

“H-Hahaha...! I see! I was dreaming!”

When had this dream started? Was it from when Praba had been defeated by an unknown knight of this city on the outskirts? Was it from the moment Jad died? Or was it when he was caught as a slave to humans? No, unfortunately, these things were reality. The beginning of the dream obviously started recently. The dream must’ve started from when the people walking behind him were three people only to suddenly increase to 16.

From the moment he saw the sanju being killed, his sense of reality was completely gone. Yes, it was a dream. If it wasn’t a dream then a great senior warrior wouldn’t have been killed in a single magic blow.

“Kuahahahat!”

Kube grabbed his belly and started laughing. He struggled to wake up from this dream. Yet no matter how loudly he laughed or how hard he slapped his cheeks, he couldn’t wake up from his dream. Soon after, Grid’s group gathered in one place while ignoring Kube who had collapsed with despair.

“I broke my arm.”

Vantner had blood staining his red forehead and stuck out his arms. He pointed to his colleagues, who had both big and small wounds, and questioned Braham, “Are you crazy? Why would you summon people in the air? We can’t fly like you or Grid! We can’t fly! Do I have to tell you a few times for you to understand?”

“It is pathetic to see you bragging about your incompetence.”

“This bullshit...! I’m not a magician. I can’t do it!”

“Grid isn’t a magician.”

“It is the power of items!”

“Yes, then you can solve it with items.”

“How is it easy to get such items?”

“Then learn magic.”

“...?!”

Among the 10 meritorious retainers...

Vantner, who was famous for his baldness in the Overgeared Guild, wasn’t picky about people. He gave them the same respect regardless of their status, age, gender, or race. If the other party didn’t respect him then he would curse them. He was equal to everyone and was honest about his feelings without any pretenses. Surprisingly, Braham liked him.

Everyone else in the Overgeared Guild distanced themselves from him out of fear or respect. Meanwhile, Vantner screamed at him like a fearless puppy and he found it cute. Braham felt a sense of trust because Vantner’s personality meant he wouldn’t deceive anyone.

“C-Can I learn magic?”

normal low-grade magic is easy to learn as long as it is

beyond a legend to reach the realm of pursuing becoming a myth. He had the confidence to teach magic without caring about classes. His words were shocking. Vantner and the other members of the 10 meritorious retainers were

can’t even understand this formula?” Braham

“...?”

understanding after only one minute. He didn’t hide his eyes that

the condition of the leather left

“This is also cursed.”

In the case of cursed equipment, if they were worn then they couldn’t be removed again. Meanwhile, cursed consumables caused a disease. Finally, the cursed materials couldn’t be used as material items so they were actually

could be sold to someone who would use it for their lifetime. However, the

it in my

sanju’s cursed leather and put it in his inventory. It seemed like the half-draconian Caspar hadn’t dropped any items but no one was arguing about

percentage

retainers only cared about their level. The members of the

“I got 1.8%.”

“I got 1.74.”

were only in their late 380s and

“I got 0.78%.”

around the

level 390 and they got an average

“I am 0.5%.”

“I’m the same.”

“Me too.”

Euphemina, and Yura were in the mid 399s and they

“I got 0.2%.’

On the first ridge, the majority of monsters were below level 200 so the hunting

500 meant he got no experience from the monsters on the third ridge. Thus, he used magic to trap

behind the hunting

“Youngwoo-ssi?” Yura asked carefully.

also took a lot of time to repair the items of his companions. Yura was worried that Grid alone would fall behind while trying to help his companions.

“I got 2.3%.”

“...?”

“...?”

of silence. Grid explained to the 10 meritorious retainers who doubted their

items and it also increases

Is it similar to

from Enlightenment and Strong Desires—it was the sword that Grid had favored for many years and it had the

Grid nodded.

the increase in experience. However, the enlightenment I’m talking about

impacted by the realization

grow faster starting from level 400. In particular, levels 397 to 399 is hell so you have to be

enlightenment as soon as they reached level 400 while Grid only enjoyed it after reaching level 408. It was really disgusting for Grid. However, Grid didn’t tell this hidden story. He didn’t want to seem stupid in front