Overgeared

Grid didn't care about the human nations and power compositions.

The surface, hell, the Hwan Kingdom, and Asgard—he recognized the world according to these four major categories and worked hard to protect the surface. It was such a hierarchy. It was also the cause of a sense of responsibility that others couldn't imagine.

"......"

One of his greatest enemies in the future—Grid looked at Mir, who was in his arms, and his expression gradually cooled down. The weaker Mir's breathing became, the more Grid's calm eyes seemed like an abyss.

"Sehee," Grid descended to the ground and called out to his sister. "Treat this man."

It was a calm remark. It didn't match at all with his stiff expression. He was obviously trying to suppress his emotions.

"Is it... okay?" Ruby's eyes were wide as she asked her about her brother's heart.

The Overgeared members had keen senses. Of course, they didn't hear the conversation between Grid and Mir. The situation was the same for the cameras of the broadcasters. They failed to properly follow Grid and Mir, who stood side by side during the brief gap where lightning and light intertwined. The light that covered the world was too bright.

However, the Overgeared members knew Mir's identity.

The pinnacle of the yangbans and the master of the Blue Dragon Dao. He was one of the targets for Grid to defeat. Grid had stated that Mir must be removed in order to revive all of the four gods in the east. Yet now he was going to save Mir.

It was true that Mir came to help Grid first and there might be a fledgling agreement between the two of them, but this was a very wasteful opportunity for Grid to miss. In the first place, there was a high probability that there was no agreement. It could be seen in the way that Grid was conflicted. Would it have been like this if Mir had hinted he would be on Grid's side? Based on Grid's personality, he would've immediately tried to save Mir. He wouldn't have hesitated in the slightest.

Peak Sword was the one who came forward on behalf of his colleagues who couldn't easily question Grid. "Are you confident that you won't regret it?"

A sword curtain was spread open around them. It was a decision made by Kraugel to stop the TV cameras from capturing their appearance and conversation. It was to prevent the Overgeared Guild's exclusive information from being leaked to the outside world and Kraugel himself maintained a distance and blocked his ears. It was awkward to stay in the place where the members were discussing things.

"Isn't Mir likely to be an enemy again the next time you meet?"

Peak Sword knew Grid's nature all too well. Grid would've never been conflicted if Mir had given even a small sign of relenting. He would get to the point straight away.

Grid smiled bitterly. "That's right. He will eventually be an enemy."

It was as Peak Sword and his colleagues expected. The atmosphere was turbulent.

Peak Sword asked a direct question, "Then is it really okay to save him? Mir is one of your biggest goals. He is an opponent you must face in order to unseal the blue dragon and liberate all of the four gods."

There was only one thing that Peak Sword and his colleagues were concerned about. It was Grid's regret. There was a reason people had a desire to turn back time. Regret was one of the biggest poisons that ate at people. Peak Sword and his colleagues would respect and support any choice Grid made, but they hoped Grid wouldn't regret it.

Grid understood their hearts and smiled. His stiff expression was finally broken. "We are on the same side today."

Mir helped him first. Mir's wound was gained in the process of helping him. He learned about the sincerity of Mir, who was different from others in the Hwan Kingdom. Etc, etc. Grid had many justifications to help Mir. Even so, there was just one thing that moved Grid's heart at this moment.

"However, today I am on your side." It was the few short words left by Mir.

This was enough.

will

Grid is

his arms and engraved the

first place, he has the right to

a world of many fleeting

who aren't respected

where the gods were stolen

of the eastern lands who

he held in his arms was one of

our enemy and frustrates us over and over again, he will change many things. I

person, he respected the fleeting

but he gave them the right to not

alone, bore the sacrifices

believed this

he could embrace because he was

he denied the fate of being trampled on and used

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warm heart soaked the

Church are filled with a

back. The facial expressions

the local area where it directly penetrated the body and prevented it from spreading

"......"

awareness, had blackened traces remaining around it like spots. They were a medal that

identified the situation and shed transparent

on the gods. This

He never hoped for any reciprocity, even when he took care of the animals

His voice was trembling and he couldn't look straight at Grid. He was afraid of the warmth that he was experiencing for the first time in his life. His body and mind, that were like a sword, felt like it was going to melt away. Therefore, he turned away because

foreign land and protect the Blue Dragon Dao well. I will take

he belatedly came to his senses and looked at Grid. "...Yes, I will protect it until

was never pleased about the task because he disliked the blue

arrived in the West Continent. By

from his position and bowed deeply. "I'll wait for the day I die to

had told Grid that he would regret it. He knew how many times he would grab Grid's ankles. However, now he didn't speak about regret any longer. He noticed it through Grid's casual reaction. Grid wasn't someone

"......"

looking at Mir. Mir's words that he would wait for the day of

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At Asgard...

golden clouds. It would be the same even if they experienced 100 defeats. Angels were different from gods. There was nothing to lose just because they showed ugliness in front of humans. It was the goddess who made angels exist, not the worship of