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.

a continental genius. He can afford it whether

thought he should make more money if he didn’t want to become

head and pulled four small dolls

were the artificial elementals

“So cute!”

girlfriends exclaimed

wind, earth, and

was because the artificial elementals expressed their individuality with colors that matched their attributes, and they looked

“What is this?”

learned elemental

ultimate all-rounder,

feel the

aware of it. They are called artificial elementals. They are collected using Talima’s magic engineering. Unlike actual elementals, they are classified as a

friends

held the dolls in his arms

head. “Does

Father’s arms and they smell like

answer that allowed

was

he is a genius? Certainly, a good sense of smell

good sense of smell didn’t easily get attacked by monsters because they could smell the

going. It is time for Teacher

been teaching Lord divine magic. Grid was thankful

“Yes, go ahead.”

to Lord and went

fun he had in

was because she heard that Grid fought against a high ranking great demon

“Please don’t overdo it.”

I will be

organizations in the United States started to argue that Satisfy’s NPCs had souls. Their souls were born of human hands rather than god’s, and the religious organizations were worried that the NPCs wouldn’t go to heaven after they died. Instead,

Grid was often

them as living beings. The more he respected and communicated with

times, how many civilizations

NPC who was

“Sigh...”

up his mind not to think

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

learn how to craft a

However, he was forced to postpone it because the

celebrating the liberation of the

apologizing? I’m just

-Thank you.

arrived at the smithy. Grid left Mercedes to guard the surroundings, and Panmir and the other blacksmiths welcomed

together all the craftsmen and brought out the ether

“Can you smelt this?”

isn’t impossible... however, I think the probability of success is less

material that even the dwarf craftsmen were

thanked Panmir for his honest confession and gave the craftsmen

“Try it.”

this a mineral that is only obtained from Talima? The loss of such a precious item

then it isn’t a loss, even if I lose a

had easily smelted most minerals from the beginning, but

price were wasted

players only bought minerals that were easy to smelt and

increase wealth, but

was easy to smelt, smelting high difficulty

for all your

“It was nothing.”

Panmir and the craftsmen and left the

next people he met were Lauel and

“Use them properly.”

what Ke

elementals

Rabbit’s eyes sparkled

a significant amount of

can save money on labor