Overgeared

“Are you okay?”

“I will be better after drinking some potions.” Peak Sword smiled and waved his hand at the anxious Grid. His bright smile made Grid’s expression darker. The dead could revive and slight wounds could be healed, but it was still painful. There might be a set limit to pain in the game, but Grid still wasn’t willing to accept it. It was why many of the two billion players preferred non-combat classes or chose archers, magicians, etc.

“...Don’t overdo it next time,” Grid declared coldly. It was intended to hide his feelings, but it couldn’t be hidden. Peak Sword knew Grid’s nature because he was Grid’s first fan.

“Ah, really. A person who dies every day is sensitive about someone’s hand being damaged.”

“It is at least a month before I die. What is every day? Additionally, it doesn’t hurt after death but a fracture is very painful.”

“It is a problem for us when you die, whether it is once a month or every day. I know. I know. I understand so lose that expression. God Grid, stop worrying.”

In the end, Grid smiled at Peak Sword who surrendered and then looked at the shining stone in his hand.

[Fire Stone Filled with the Breath of the Fire Dragon]

[Rating: Myth

A mineral that was born after ingesting Fire Dragon Trauka’s breath for 200 years.

An unnamed miner risked his life and succeeded in mining it.

Weight: 10]

Why did only one fire stone grow in that huge lair?

“The dragon’s breath sometimes changes the nature of matter. However, most substances can’t bear the change in nature and will be destroyed. This one was able to hold on,” Braham explained the reason and tapped the fire stone.

It was an admiring attitude. The myth-rated mineral was remarkable even to Braham.

‘What type of sword will be born?’

The unfortunate part was that it wasn’t ‘iron’ but ‘stone.’ This wasn’t the stone age so the value of stone-made equipment was bound to be low. However, Grid was a legendary blacksmith. He didn’t blame the materials. He had to use his skills to sharpen the stone so it was like steel. A fire stone with the breath of the fire dragon, who had existed since the beginning...

“I’ll focus on working on it for the next few days.”

Grid had no worries now that he knew he could come and go from Talima at any time.

Peak Sword cheered on Grid who headed straight for the smithy.

***

‘It is completely different from when I came previously?’

This was Jishuka’s impression when she came to the East Continent after a long time.

foreigners from the West Continent. Now they were full of energy. No matter where she went, they treated the players

the world while I’ve been trying to gain a

love. Jishuka smiled happily as she quickened her pace. She arrived at the capital

will take a day

long way to go. Jishuka’s destination was the Xing Kingdom. Her quest was to find the ‘Breaking Evil Arrow’ at

don’t know why I should

name suggested, was an arrow that destroyed unclean beings. In other words, it was an arrow that dealt additional damage to existences such as undead, ghosts, and demonkin. Jishuka wasn’t satisfied. Mithril arrows that were fatal to the

has a higher concept than the mithril

However, was it better than the mithril arrows used by Jishuka? Jishuka wasn’t convinced that this was the case. It was because she currently wasn’t using normal mithril arrows, but instead mithril arrows made by Grid. It was impossible to be fascinated with

needed to waste a few days obtaining the arrows. She would’ve

“...Hrmm.”

ten-story pavilion—the look in Jishuka’s eyes changed as she entered the largest and most gorgeous inn in the capital of Cho, Kars—the Wind Lantern Inn. She already felt something strange just from walking the streets. The people of Kars

the atmosphere of the capital

people of

where both east and west culture co-existed. How could she speak English after visiting such an obviously Oriental inn? Jishuka felt regret for a moment but fortunately, there were no

“Yep. Here’s the menu.”

basic English necessary to

“Huh?"

just talking

gave him a silver coin as a tip. The boy, who had already been enjoying Jishuka’s beauty, was

facial expressions are so

“Ah, that...”

power of beauty and tips

capital are uneasy and unable to sleep. They couldn’t sleep at all because they have

the middle of a capital with such strict

kingdom says that a wicked daoist is staying in the capital and playing tricks... Therefore, you should be

‘I can’t understand it.’

blessed the entire nation and the sacred flames of the red phoenix had the power to

clear that someone

so strong that they could summon undead that could withstand the flames of the red phoenix? This was really

spine. She focused on the mention of ‘zombies,’ not

they

“Yes.”

are zombies in the

hard to see them. The daoists of the East

work of a necromancer from the West Continent. Jishuka remembered the face of a madman and asked the

haven’t been able to sleep for a week because they have been fighting the undead... All the soldiers

think this is more serious

walked out of the inn. She observed and grasped the location of the inn and the surrounding topography.

there an

the entire top floor so the accommodation fee

for a few

One night in that room