Overgeared

Before the appearance of the 4th Great Demon, Gamigin...

"How great is this swordsman that he became the tower master over us? I'm looking forward to it."

"It is what His Liege has decided. Don't be so rude."

Piaro, Asmophel, and the other former Red Knights were climbing the sword tower. They were all of high standing.

Piaro was a general and the food and agriculture minister, while Asmophel was credited in squashing the terrorist attacks and was the security minister. Singuled, Amelda, Kentrick, and Dante served as generals, knights, and swordsmanship instructors. They were once prominent figures in the empire and they also played an active role in the Overgeared Kingdom. The sight of them all going to meet one person made even the word 'rare' feel lacking.

"Of course, I don't mean to be rude. Still, shouldn't we check to see if he is qualified?"

"......"

No one refuted Singuled's comments. Piaro and Dante were silent when they would've normally said the sentence 'How dare you doubt His Liege's eye?'

Grid had become a god, but it was due to countless achievements and building up a great deal of strength. It didn't mean that he had become a perfect being. In the first place, a god wasn't perfect or omnipotent. It was a fact they had learned from the gods. Therefore, Piaro and Dante were worried.

"Certainly... His Majesty is soft-hearted and believes others will be the same as him. He trusts people more than necessary."

"Right, right. I said this when he easily accepted Singuled."

"Amelda, haven't you grown a lot?"

The top of the sword tower was the 30th floor. It was one of the tallest buildings in the Overgeared Kingdom. The steep, spiral staircase continued endlessly. However, it wasn't enough to delay the footsteps of the knights. Their breathing wasn't disturbed at all as they reached the top in no time.

They stood in front of a tightly closed door and exchanged looks. The unknown sword tower master. If he was taking advantage of King Grid's favor... they would give out a reasonable punishment.

"Come in." A strange voice came from beyond the door. It sounded surprisingly young. It was a middle-aged man like Piaro at most.

The veins on Singuled's forehead bulged as he smiled through gritted teeth. "Come in? Haha, that cheeky guy is using information language to me from the beginning."

"Calm down, Singuled. He hasn't even seen us yet."

"That's right. This is the sword tower. He is probably misunderstanding us as trainees."

"We need to observe and act more closely."

of the sword tower master wasn't unfounded. There were no talented people outside the Overgeared Kingdom who could become the sword tower master. Even if they listed the names of the 'swordsmen' who were now gaining fame on the continent, was there anyone better

was Kraugel, but this person wasn't Kraugel.

glared and pushed opened the

The tower master, Biban greeted them. A Sword Saint who had lived for hundreds of years. The atmosphere was ordinary. It

angrily only to shut his mouth. It was

"I greet the elder."

he recognized Biban's identity at first glance. He showed the minimum of respect because this was the sword tower master appointed by Grid. On the other

who visited the sword tower. Grid had personally asked it of him Furthermore, the world was in a chaotic situation due to the invasion of demons. Biban didn't want to waste a single minute or

he was

like this personality? In fact, I didn't come all the way here to say hello to you." Singuled stepped forward. There was no time for anyone to stop him. To be exact, none of the people in the group had

His movements were naturally rapid and resilient. It was reminiscent of a flying fish jumping on the sea surface. The waves

Killing energy destruction method—influenced by Singuled's temperament, it was an energy that dealt shock and tore at everything. Against this sharp

hand in and disturbed it. It took him less than

is a rare talent. The tough and difficult years of your life have tempered you." As Biban spoke, Singuled's body spun around and his back touched

he looked at the ceiling. The virtue of a master was to hide his true emotions, but he showed his shock on his face. How

Piaro and Asmophel's eyes

in a low voice, "It isn't a

seen

not

agitation subsided. It was natural. Singuled wasn't a fool. He noticed that Biban's skills were real. He felt the need

we do

itself. He was happy to realize how wide the world

and he also drew his

immediately and Biban easily defeated him. Biban didn't hold back. He revealed his power. The Overgeared Sword Tower Master—he had no intention of damaging the reputation of his position, even if it was

Adam's apple struck and coughed in pain. He

The more you refine your flesh, the more reliable your weapon will be. Then sharpen

advice." Singuled barely managed to answer with his hurting throat. He could stand up and challenge again immediately, but he didn't do so. It was an extremely polite attitude. He wasn't aware of it. It was naturally like this. It was because

had already grasped the terrain of this huge, circular room. She calculated how to use it

it. The posture of putting his hand on

'Draw Sword?'

to make the most of the terrain to move. She didn't give the other party a chance to draw the sword. She hid behind a pillar and threw her shield. Unlike Singuled, she wasn't straightforward. The other side was a swordsman, so she had no intention of just fighting with the sword.

"......?!"

scheduled route while the shield caught Biban's eye, only for her to collapse. The pose resembled a dead frog. It was the aftermath

to himself, "Doing a

the sheath slightly, exposing a very small portion of the blade that collided with the flying shield. The rebound of the collision forced the shield to return and hit Amelda in the back of the head... Amelda's aura was in the shield, yet he