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.

genius. He can afford it whether it is

if he didn’t want to become poor after giving his grandchildren

pulled four small dolls out

the artificial elementals from

“So cute!”

exclaimed

wind, earth, and

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

“What is this?”

learned elemental techniques

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

wondered, “Do you feel the elementals in the

Unlike actual elementals, they are classified as a material. However,

friends

widely. Then he held the dolls in his arms and

head.

Father’s arms and

allowed him to feel Lord’s

Grid was

because he is a genius?

people with a good sense of smell didn’t easily get attacked by monsters because they could smell the monsters, which smelled different. There were also the low-quality people who

be going. It is time for Teacher Damian to

Lord divine magic. Grid was thankful that he

“Yes, go ahead.”

Lord and

fun

that Grid fought against a high ranking great demon alone before

“Please don’t overdo it.”

will

religious organizations were worried that the NPCs wouldn’t go to heaven after they died. Instead, they would wander around. Of course, most

was often confused and

the more he thought of them as living beings. The more he respected and communicated with them, the more he wondered if they

how many civilizations

NPC who was

“Sigh...”

mind not to think

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

I’ll have to learn

magic gun from Cradle. However, he was forced to postpone it because the scientist Margaret wasn’t in the

didn’t even attend the party celebrating the liberation of the

I’m just grateful for your

-Thank you.

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

all the craftsmen and

“Can you smelt this?”

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

a material that even the dwarf craftsmen were hard to work

for his honest confession and gave the craftsmen 10 ether

“Try it.”

from Talima? The loss

it isn’t a loss, even if I lose

most minerals from the beginning,

that were obtained at an expensive price were

minerals that were easy to smelt

to increase wealth, but it wasn’t

that was easy to smelt, smelting

you for

“It was nothing.”

at Panmir and the craftsmen

people he met were Lauel

“Use them properly.”

what Ke ong

total of 98 artificial elementals was placed on the

and Rabbit’s eyes sparkled when

a significant amount of

glad that we can save