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.

He can afford it whether it is 200 or

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

head and pulled four small dolls out of his

were the artificial

“So cute!”

girlfriends exclaimed

wind, earth,

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

“What is this?”

elemental

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

using Talima’s magic engineering. Unlike actual elementals, they are classified as a material. However, they are much more obedient, so keep them by

I’ll be friends with these

smiled widely. Then he held the dolls in his

his head. “Does it

in Father’s arms

an answer that allowed him to feel Lord’s

Grid was rather

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

people with a good sense of smell didn’t easily get attacked by monsters

be going. It is time

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

“Yes, go ahead.”

goodbye to Lord and went to

make the most of the fun he had

a high ranking great demon alone before he headed off to

“Please don’t overdo it.”

will be

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

was often confused and

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

many civilizations believed that gods inhabited

was an NPC who

“Sigh...”

had made up his mind not to

off his thoughts and moved to the smithy. Then he sent

have to learn

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

the party celebrating the liberation of the empress’ soul so

you apologizing? I’m just

-Thank you.

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

together all the craftsmen and brought

“Can you smelt this?”

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

that even the dwarf

thanked Panmir for his honest confession

“Try it.”

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

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

minerals from the beginning, but it was different for

at an expensive price were wasted

minerals that were easy to smelt and made items to be

way to increase wealth, but

was easy to smelt, smelting high difficulty minerals

for

“It was nothing.”

and the craftsmen

next people he met were Lauel and

“Use them properly.”

is what

elementals was placed

eyes sparkled when they checked the

significant amount of labor in

we can save money