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.

is a continental genius. He can afford it whether it

thought he should make more money if he didn’t

and pulled four small dolls out of

artificial

“So cute!”

girlfriends exclaimed with

wind, earth, and

the artificial elementals expressed their individuality with colors that

“What is this?”

elemental techniques

Grid was the ultimate all-rounder, but from

you feel

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

friends

smiled widely. Then he held the dolls in his arms and

cocked his head. “Does it smell

These kids were in Father’s arms and they smell

allowed him to feel Lord’s

was rather dull

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

by monsters because they could

It is

Lord divine magic. Grid was thankful that he visited Reinhardt once a week

“Yes, go ahead.”

to Lord and

the most of the fun he had in Talima, but Irene’s

against a high ranking great demon

“Please don’t overdo it.”

I will

god’s, and the religious organizations were worried that the NPCs wouldn’t go to

was often confused

The more he respected and communicated with them, the more he

ancient times, how many civilizations believed

object was an NPC who was the same

“Sigh...”

his mind not

and moved to the smithy. Then he

have to learn how

planned how to craft a magic gun from Cradle. However, he was forced

the party celebrating the liberation of

I’m just grateful

-Thank you.

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

the craftsmen

“Can you smelt this?”

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

the dwarf

honest confession and gave the craftsmen

“Try it.”

only obtained from Talima? The loss of such a precious item will be

grow then it isn’t a loss,

minerals from the beginning, but it was different for

expensive price were wasted

was why blacksmith players only bought minerals that were easy to smelt and made items to be

increase wealth,

to smelting a mineral that was easy

for

“It was nothing.”

at Panmir and the craftsmen and left the

next people he met were

“Use them properly.”

what

98 artificial elementals was placed

and Rabbit’s eyes sparkled when

amount of

that we can save money on