Overgeared

"I thought I was going to die." Nefelina's words were extreme. It seemed she had struggled quite a bit during the Hell Gao raid.

From Grid's perspective, it was hard to understand. Certainly, Hell Gao, who appeared with seven fire stones, was strong. His body might be sealed and he borrowed the bodies of demonic creatures, but the 9th Great Demon's majesty wasn't for nothing. Nevertheless, he should be a relatively easy opponent if the six messengers joined forces. It didn't matter how many fire stones there were. Just remove them. Despite a lot of hardships, Grid and Mercedes had succeeded in the raid with just the two of them.

Nefelina explained to the confused Grid, "That madman Braham didn't take action and just watched."

"Bah, it is too disgraceful to join forces to kill such a thing."

"That stone Zikfrector slept on the spot!"

"It wasn't my will."

"Mercedes took a long time to collect one fire stone!"

"The grandmaster slept in the spot where the fire stones were generated. It took me a while to break through his barrier of runes."

"......"

Grid summarized Nefelina's words: Braham sat on the sidelines during the battle, Zikfrector did nothing, and Mercedes failed to remove the fire stones in time. In other words, the other three people—Nefelina, Sariel, and Piaro—had a tough battle.

Grid would've been upset if he was Nefelina. Still, what could he do? Braham was impossible to control and Zikfrector was bound by the Curse of Sloth. The reason why Mercedes' fire stone removal wasn't easy was an accident.

'If there was no accident, they would've easily killed Hell Gao without Braham and Zikfrector... in any case, it is my fault.'

He hadn't predicted the possibility of Braham and Zikfrector trolling. He couldn't predict this unfortunate accident. However, Grid oversaw the Hell Gao expedition and had to bear the responsibility for the accident.

"I'm sorry, Nefelina. In order to apologize, I'll increase the amount of food in the future."

Grid was actually already planning to increase Nefelina's rations. No matter the reason, she was fighting for Grid. She had the right to enjoy something. She already ate three times as much food as her size. Administrator Rabbit had advised that her habits would get worse if she received more, but it was fine if Grid gave it with the excuse of an apology.

"Hmm, if so..."

Nefelina's anger was calmed. She hadn't been whining while hoping for anything. She just wanted to nitpick over it. Yet when she received something in return, she was a bit embarrassed. In her heart, She wanted to punch Braham, but she decided to put up with it because she knew that Braham wasn't a simple vampire or magician. Braham also didn't cross the line with the future dragon either. He swallowed down the sarcastic words, 'You are a pig who only eats.'

"Then why did you just watch?" The messengers scattered to their respective places. Grid chased Braham to the nearby mountain and asked this question.

Braham struck Greed with Disintegrate and answered with an unwilling expression. "Nefelina and Sariel still lack experience."

Nefelina was a hatchling and Sariel had been in heaven before being locked in the Abyss. Their innate blood and status meant they had the same knowledge as a sage, but knowledge alone couldn't achieve things. They had to gain experience and open up their wisdom in order to help Grid.

"I see." Grid understood why Braham acted like a bystander and smiled happily.

Braham frowned. "Why are you smiling?"

"It is because I am grateful and happy."

The reason why Braham tried to instill experience in Nefelina and Sariel was for Grid, after all. Unfortunately, Braham's personality wasn't honest.

I just don't want

"Hmm."

on the rock. Light magic power was felt. it was still dim, but it was a bright and powerful light magic

cut down the

Mir's body. Grid wanted to have more moon night

read Grid's desire and spoke firmly, "It

"......"

evaluated,

couldn't be cut except by the Sword Saint. This was why the name of

can break it

everybody in the world would be cut to death. They could be destroyed from the inside out. It was a truth that was less obvious the

"Grid, don't be impatient."

full responsibility. The shadow on Grid's face created by his obsession with the star-like existence called

enough for us to prepare as usual. There is no reason to fret and covet what isn't

the moon night iron was, it wasn't everything. The moon night iron was something that ate away at a person's status.

***

a fight with words, not a sword or a fist. It was easy to think it would be dirty and dreary instead of flashy, but surprisingly, this wasn't necessarily the case. Deep understanding and logic were sometimes fancier and more powerful than a blade. A word could kill or save 10,000 people

the duel of words, called PvP by scholars and tacticians, had so many enthusiasts. There were many duels of words taking place all over the continent at this

"Binch! Binch! Binch!"

today! Don't receive a penalty for swearing after becoming mad with anger.

classes were expected to raise their classes through certain actions, not hunting. Meanwhile, controversialist-like classes had to level up through hunting. Couldn't they earn experience by starting a duel of words,

story for at least after the third class

which city or village, there were already outstanding NPC controversialists, so it was hard to find a place or job for player controversialists below level 300. They had no choice but to hunt using skills such as dealing

barely kill one monster in the time it took others to kill 10. Yet if they

'It is noisy.'

appeared with enthusiastic support was as uncomfortable as the shadow around his eyes. It had been two years since he was hired as the trumpeter of the Lion Group. He had been active in hundreds of duels of words, securing the interests of the merchant group and resolving all types of disputes. Even so, he still

other's weaknesses and transactions, so wasn't it right to do it secretly in a dark room? Yet the merchants rented

monkey

this job. The reason why Binch was dissatisfied with the current situation was due to this twisted personality of

caused damage to his employer, there would be no damage to himself (the contract contents stated so). It was also an opportunity to build awareness and the experience and remuneration were greater than

snorted when his opponent didn't show up after

guys. They were people who would delay taking to the stage just before the duel of words began. It was a psychological battle, but it was shallow. Binch had never lost to

this great person who is delaying the

Is this ID

This chuunibyou disease! What type of Lauel

up, you son of a bitch! Will you pay the price

bloody PvP. The duel of words was a noble spot loved by keyboard warriors for its distinctive characteristics. The crowd might be about to start a riot but Binch was reviewing

Landy Merchant Group. The ID is Apostle

their ranking. It was embarrassing because their level was low. The ranking hidden

provide manpower for the miners in the eastern part of

long, but small in scale. According to the information

asked us to fight a duel of words this time is

the eastern part of the empire. The Lion Merchant Group bought manpower for high fees that ignored the

was a freeze on the labor costs. They were poor to start with, so there was no way

"He came up!"