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

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

and pulled four small dolls out

the artificial elementals from

“So cute!”

exclaimed with

wind, earth, and

elementals expressed their individuality with colors that matched their attributes,

“What is this?”

elemental techniques from

that Grid was the ultimate all-rounder, but from

“Do you feel the elementals in the

expected, you 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, so keep them by

friends

Then he held the dolls in his arms and

his head.

These kids were in Father’s arms and they

allowed him to

Grid was rather dull

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

heard that people with a good sense of smell didn’t easily get attacked by monsters because they could smell

be going. It is time for Teacher

Lord divine magic. Grid was thankful

“Yes, go ahead.”

goodbye to Lord and went to

the fun he had in Talima,

fought against a high ranking great

“Please don’t overdo it.”

will

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

was often

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

civilizations believed that

NPC who was the same

“Sigh...”

had made up his mind not to think too

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

sorry. I’ll think I’ll have to learn how to craft a

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

didn’t even attend the party celebrating the liberation of the empress’ soul

are you apologizing? I’m just grateful for your

-Thank you.

conversation with Yura, walked a bit further, and arrived at the smithy. Grid left Mercedes to guard the surroundings, and Panmir and the other

all the craftsmen and brought out the

“Can you smelt this?”

I think the

that even the dwarf craftsmen were hard to

honest confession and gave

“Try it.”

The loss of such a

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

the beginning, but it was

minerals that were obtained at an expensive price were wasted

why blacksmith players only bought minerals that were easy to smelt

to increase wealth, but it wasn’t

smelting a mineral that was easy to smelt, smelting

you for all

“It was nothing.”

smiled at Panmir and the

next people he met were Lauel

“Use them properly.”

what

elementals was placed on the

eyes sparkled when

a significant amount

we can