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 it is 200

money if he didn’t

and pulled four

the artificial elementals

“So cute!”

girlfriends exclaimed with

earth, and

artificial elementals expressed their individuality with

“What is this?”

had learned elemental techniques from

all-rounder, but from Grid’s perspective,

feel the elementals

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,

friends with

Then he held the dolls in his arms and

his head. “Does

These kids were in Father’s

allowed him to feel

Grid was rather dull

is a genius? Certainly, a

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

going. It is time for Teacher Damian

Damian had been teaching Lord divine magic. Grid was

“Yes, go ahead.”

to Lord

of the fun

heard that Grid fought against a high ranking great demon alone before he headed off to

“Please don’t overdo it.”

I will be

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

Grid was often

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

civilizations believed

object was an NPC who was

“Sigh...”

up his mind not to think too

thoughts and moved to the

have to learn how to craft a magic engineering

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

the liberation of the empress’ soul so she

you apologizing? I’m just grateful

-Thank you.

finished his conversation with Yura, walked a bit further, and arrived at the smithy. Grid left

together all the craftsmen and

“Can you smelt this?”

however, I think the probability of

was a material that even the dwarf craftsmen were hard to

Panmir for his honest confession and gave the

“Try it.”

Talima? The loss of such a precious

it isn’t a loss, even if I lose

minerals from the beginning,

at an expensive price were wasted after they failed to be

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

wealth, but

that was easy to smelt, smelting

you for all your

“It was nothing.”

and the craftsmen and

met were

“Use them properly.”

what

of 98 artificial elementals was placed

sparkled

amount

can save money on labor