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

more money if he didn’t want to become poor after giving

head and pulled four small dolls

artificial

“So cute!”

girlfriends exclaimed

wind, earth,

individuality with colors that

“What is this?”

learned elemental techniques

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

“Do you feel the elementals in

They are collected using Talima’s magic engineering. Unlike actual elementals, they

be friends with these

the dolls in his

head. “Does it smell

were in Father’s arms

allowed him to feel

Grid was rather dull

is a genius? Certainly,

diverse. He heard that 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 gave off a bad

is time for Teacher Damian

was thankful that he visited Reinhardt once a week to tutor

“Yes, go ahead.”

Lord and went to

make the most of the fun he had in Talima, but

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

“Please don’t overdo it.”

I will

Their souls were born of human hands rather than god’s, and the religious organizations were worried that the NPCs

was often

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

times, how many civilizations believed

an NPC who

“Sigh...”

his mind not to think

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

have to learn how

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

the liberation of the

I’m just

-Thank you.

bit further, and arrived at the smithy. Grid left Mercedes to guard the surroundings, and Panmir and the other

together all the craftsmen and brought

“Can you smelt this?”

think the probability of success is

that even the dwarf

Panmir for his honest confession and

“Try it.”

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

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

easily smelted most minerals from the beginning, but it was

an expensive price were

that were easy to smelt and made items to be

smart way to increase wealth, but it wasn’t very

a mineral that was easy to

you for

“It was nothing.”

at Panmir and the

met

“Use them properly.”

is what Ke ong

artificial elementals was

Rabbit’s eyes sparkled when they checked the

significant amount of labor in each

can save