Overgeared

Chapter 1523

Music had power. It was possible to influence people psychologically and mentally, and induce emotions. Many people were inspired by the faint notes they heard and changed their lives. How else could the study of music therapy have developed? Examples of using music as a therapeutic tool also existed in the Bible.

Kulalala~

In Satisfy, the power of music was portrayed in greater detail. The bards' singing and playing had a practical and immediate influence. They gave strength to their allies and decreased the enemy's motivation. As the war intensified, the bards sang and played instruments louder and longer. They didn't stop in the freezing cold land that froze their vocal cords, in the lava valley that burned their tongues, or in front of the piercing wind that tore at their fingers.

They were fighting as well. It was with other people for their own future.

Kulalala...

At Reinhardt, at the streets near the Overgeared Castle...

A melody flowed between the people who were busily moving. It was music that marked the end of winter. It was one of Grid's theme songs, Appearance.

There were no signs of Grid on the streets. The song that was flowing now was being played on a harp, rather than with a magnificent orchestra. It quietly permeated people's hearts and was very comfortable to listen to. A subtle heat rose in their hearts. It was a comforting and hopeful performance for those who had sent their husbands or children to the battlefield.

"A song honoring my husband..."

On the road to the main temple of the Overgeared God Church, Irene sat in the carriage and smiled at the melody heard from outside.

Grid always felt new to her. He was never complacent and developed all the time. Now, even the songs honoring him were enough to encourage people. Was there anything else like this in the world?

She reflected on her life with Grid and could only admire it. She was proud that he was her husband, thankful that he was her king, and relieved that he was her god.

'I should also be a person who doesn't make him ashamed.'

Irene's posture was straight as she reminded herself of this every day. Even in the carriage where no one could see her, she maintained a proper attitude and achieved a heart that was as clear as a mirror. Her desires were consistent.

Become a person Grid can rely on.

She hoped he would see her as a shelter to rest whenever it was hard and he was exhausted.

"......"

The performance in the street stopped playing. She wanted to hear more. Irene was feeling sorry when her carriage stopped.

Irene's always warm and affectionate eyes became cold.

She was a person who didn't know laziness. She was like this by nature. Additionally, she met her husband called Grid and used him as an example. Thus, she became more diligent than necessary. During the time when she got married, gave birth, and became a queen, she had always included learning in her daily life.If she learned 100 things, she hoped that at least one of them could help her husband.

She even started honing her combat ability and physical strength since building up divinity thanks to Grid. In the first place, she had the bloodline of a prestigious combat family. She was talented. She mastered knowledge, cultivated her sense of culture, and honed her body and mind. Her training was very smart. She considered the route, speed, time, and environment of the carriage, and immediately grasped that the current situation was abnormal.

that was placed at an angle and looked out the window. "Sir Jude, what is the

was asked a question, he would give

"The coachman's condition is bizarre. He isn't holding the reins even if I urge him. Don't worry too much because there are no signs of an

Rattle.

got out

her. He was appointed as Irene's new escort on Kasim's behalf and didn't forget his

go!" The coachman made a fuss. He was still in the driver's seat. His expressions and reactions were normal, but there was

"Why did you stop?"

and reaction. He cocked his head like he didn't understand it and finally got off the driver's seat. Then he said

"......"

"......"

joke around with the queen. They were at a loss on how to accept this

aimed at from any angle. Then they looked around after restraining the coachman. Then they quickly noticed the streets. It wasn't just the coachman. The vast majority of people had become

of all, many of them were empty-handed. The bards playing musical instruments, the people polishing the shoes of pedestrians, the soldiers on patrol, the merchants making and selling food at stalls, etcetera—they had put down the 'tools' that

be done without tools. For example, the street vendor frying noodles on an iron plate or shoe cleaners who polished

felt pain. Then once the noodles in the iron plate started to burn, he fried

the senior

"......"

unexpected events. People... human beings, who evolved using tools, had forgotten

was necessary to take

who was walking in front, suddenly cocked his head.

He had already let go of it

"......"

had become bizarre, but she didn't deliberately reveal it. It was useless to point it out, so

"Jude, protect. Queen."

Jude was beside

made and gave to Jude didn't leave Jude's

***

one-sided damage. Soldiers and knights were unable to hold their weapons and shields. It was absurd. During the war,

the Abyss and Behen Archipelago had improved. Braham, Piaro, Zik,

was impossible to hold out forever. The terrible thing about the great human and demon war was the near infinite wave of demonic creatures. The game genre had changed from a MMORPG

creatures, so the number of demonic creatures that could pose a threat to the rankers was

were all driven away and there were only a small number

military supplies aren't arriving. Potions are running out and it will cause a

seem to

seems that the activity of most NPCs

to come up with any

almost a

it isn't applied

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