Overgeared

“Father!” A boy with a bright smile ran over. His beautiful blue eyes were like jewels, and his dark hair accentuated his white skin. It was the appearance of Reinhardt’s greatest celebrity, Prince Lord, who attracted the hearts of women every time he appeared on the street.

“Lord!” Grid held Lord in his arms and ruffled the wavy hair. Lord might be 14 years old, but he was still a cute kid in Grid’s eyes.

“Hehe.” Lord rubbed his cheeks against Grid’s chest with a happy expression like a cat in the sun.

“You have to take care of your dignity.” Then a teacher in charge of discipline came over and admonished the boy who wanted this time to last forever.

Grid made a dark expression and picked up the blushing Lord who was slowly stepping back.

“What is dignity between a parent and child?”

“Your Majesty, I’m sure Queen Irene will be sad.”

“It’s fine, it’s fine. It isn’t like this every day. Irene should understand.”

Grid drove away the teacher and checked Lord’s details.

He hadn’t gone through his adulthood ceremony so there were still limitations on his level and stats. However, he had acquired 12 skills that were S-grade or higher. There were more than 10 different types of skills.

This was truly the power of a continental genius.

It was possible he would become the secret weapon that would sustain the Overgeared Kingdom as Lauel wished.

However, Grid wondered if this was something to be really happy about.

A shadow was cast on Grid’s face.

‘How hard must it be every day?’

Braham and Piaro. Mercedes, the Overgeared Guild members, and Kraugel.

Grid knew because he had been watching geniuses of all ages.

They were the same as him.

The reason they were at the top of the fields wasn’t just because of their talent. It was also because of their efforts.

They went to bed later than others, and opened their eyes earlier than others to study. This was how they reached their present point.

It was the same for Lord.

Was this child really happy when he had to meet the expectations of other people before he was even an adult?

Grid had this thought and asked seriously, “Lord, what is your dream?”

“Naturally, it is to become like you, Father! The ultimate warrior! Additionally, the best blacksmith and a great person respected by the people!”

“......”

Could this be the damage of teaching by cramming?

Lord might have mistaken the wishes of the people around him for his dream.

It was the moment when the heartbroken Grid thought he should have a deeper conversation with Lord.

Lord exclaimed, “It is also to make my girlfriends happy!”

“......”

Grid shut his mouth. He shifted his gaze and hundreds of beautiful women greeted him.

The Rebecca’s Daughters candidates—they grew up from girls and were now mature beauties.

Grid pondered on it and asked a question, “Can you... handle it?”

“Of course!”

Did Lord know what he was answering?

Lord’s expression was so clear that the flustered Grid quickly let go of his worries.

can afford it whether it is

he didn’t want

shook his head and pulled four small dolls out of

the artificial elementals from

“So cute!”

girlfriends exclaimed

earth, and

with colors that matched their attributes, and they looked

“What is this?”

had learned elemental techniques from

that Grid was the ultimate all-rounder, but from Grid’s perspective, the true all-rounder was

wondered, “Do you feel the

expected, you are aware of it. They are called artificial elementals. They are collected using Talima’s magic engineering. Unlike actual elementals, they are classified as a material. However, they are much more obedient, so

be friends with

the dolls in his

head. “Does it

were in Father’s arms and they smell like

allowed him

was rather

his sense of smell developed because he is a genius? Certainly, a good sense

attacked by monsters because they could smell the monsters, which smelled different. There were also the low-quality people who gave off

going. It is time for Teacher

Grid was thankful that he visited Reinhardt once a week to

“Yes, go ahead.”

Lord and went

the most of the fun he had in Talima,

was because she heard that Grid fought against a high ranking great demon alone before he headed

“Please don’t overdo it.”

will

rather than god’s, and the religious organizations were worried that the

was often confused

as living beings. The more he respected and communicated with

civilizations believed that gods

object was an NPC who was

“Sigh...”

made up his mind not to

out a breath as he shook off his thoughts and moved to the smithy. Then

to learn how to craft a magic engineering gun

magic gun from Cradle. However, he was forced

even attend the party celebrating the liberation of the empress’ soul so she couldn’t

apologizing? I’m just

-Thank you.

at the smithy. Grid left Mercedes to guard the surroundings, and Panmir and

the craftsmen and brought

“Can you smelt this?”

think the probability of success is less

was a material that even the

for his honest confession and

“Try it.”

Talima? The loss of

it can help you grow then it isn’t a loss, even if I lose a

easily smelted most minerals from the beginning, but it was different for ordinary

at an expensive price were wasted after they

blacksmith players only bought minerals that were easy to

was a smart way to increase wealth,

a mineral that was easy

for all

“It was nothing.”

the craftsmen and left

next people he met

“Use them properly.”

is what

98 artificial elementals was

sparkled when

a significant amount of labor in

that we can