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.

afford it whether it is 200

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

head and pulled four small dolls out of

were the artificial elementals from

“So cute!”

exclaimed with

wind, earth,

expressed their individuality with colors that matched their

“What is this?”

had learned elemental

was the ultimate all-rounder, but from Grid’s

“Do you feel the elementals

actual elementals, they are

be friends

he held the dolls in his arms and

cocked his head. “Does it smell

were in Father’s

was an answer that allowed him to

was rather dull

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

were very 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

is

years, Damian had been teaching Lord divine magic. Grid was thankful that he

“Yes, go ahead.”

to Lord and

to make the most of the fun he had

Grid fought against a high ranking great demon alone before he

“Please don’t overdo it.”

will

Satisfy’s NPCs had souls. Their souls were born of human hands rather than god’s, and the religious organizations were worried that the NPCs wouldn’t go to heaven after they died. Instead, they would wander around. Of course, most people thought it was just dogs

Grid was often confused and

more he knew the NPCs, the more he thought of them as living beings. The more he respected and communicated

how many civilizations

if the object was an NPC who

“Sigh...”

had made up his mind not to think

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

I’ll have to learn how to craft a magic engineering gun

from Cradle. However, he was forced to postpone it because

didn’t even attend the party celebrating the liberation of the empress’ soul so she couldn’t be

apologizing? I’m just

-Thank you.

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

all the craftsmen and brought out the ether

“Can you smelt this?”

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

the dwarf

Panmir for his honest confession

“Try it.”

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

grow then it isn’t a loss, even if I

had easily smelted most minerals from the beginning, but

were obtained at an expensive price were wasted after they failed to be

only bought minerals that were easy to smelt and made

wealth, but it wasn’t very

was easy to smelt, smelting high difficulty minerals gave more

for all your

“It was nothing.”

the craftsmen and

people he met were Lauel and

“Use them properly.”

is what

98 artificial elementals was placed

sparkled when they checked the

will save a significant amount of labor in

can save