Overgeared

'œHuhung~ huhuhung~'

The large eyes filled with starlight were especially shining today. The angels looked in a puzzled manner at Venice, who was humming excitedly. It was because her laughter seemed to come from her heart.

Venice, the god of money'”there were very few humans who worshipped. It was because the poor resented the rich, the rich used their wealth, and the clergymen were wary of wealth. Money was something that was hard to be respected. Venice had always existed in solitude.

The reason she always smiled brightly was an effort to keep herself from looking too shabby. However, today she looked truly happy. She seemed several times happier than when she occasionally found rare merchants. They had no choice but to notice.

'œHere!'

'œ......?'

'œHand!'

Slap!

'œ......'

Venice forced high fives every time she encountered an angel. The reason she couldn'™t hide her joy lay in the secret technique in her hand. It was the dual wielding secret technique personally written by Martial God Zeratul. It was the thing that Grid wanted. It was an opportunity for Venice to gain reputation.

'˜My status will rise significantly.'™

There were many ways to build up divinity. The most representative way was to be worshipped by humans or to build up reputation. It was just that both methods were difficult for Venice. This was why she created a community for all the gods in the world, not just Asgard, and ran the sun carriage.

She didn'™t discriminate between gods. She treated them as equal customers regardless of their origin or affiliation. She slowly and steadily developed her reputation by doing transactions and collecting reputation from fees. She also gained additional reputation by leaving the legend that she traded with a famous god.

Of course, the experience of gaining fame using the latter method was few enough to be counted with her hands. Most of the gods who wanted something even if it meant losing their reputation were human gods. What type of story would it be to trade with them? It would be great to trade with the noble gods that everyone in the world knew, but such gods usually didn'™t have anything they desired. Thus, they didn'™t use the sun carriage.

Martial God Zeratul was unusual in that sense. He was Venice'™s biggest customer. Thanks to his delivery of secret techniques, the sun carriage was able to have an assortment of goods.

'˜It is literally easy to have an assortment of goods.'™

Unfortunately, it was rare for Zeratul'™s secret techniques to actually be sold. The reason why Zeratul supplied the secret techniques to the sun carriage was purely to satisfy his desire to show off. The unit price was too high because he provided secret techniques as excellent as possible. In the first place, there was a premium, so the average god couldn'™t buy Zeratul'™s secret technique even if they wanted to. Yet today'”

Zeratul'™s secret technique was finally sold. It was even a made-to-order secret technique. It was an opportunity to make a profit in one go that was equivalent to 100 years of business.

The trading target was the Overgeared God. Despite being a newcomer, he was particularly recognized among humans as the protagonist of miraculous achievements and he currently had the highest stock price. Venice'™s divinity would rise significantly the moment she left the story that she brokered a deal with the Overgeared God and Zeratul.

'˜This is what is called making a big fortune from a single transaction!'™

Venice suffered from poverty unlike her gorgeous appearance. For her, the words '˜making a big fortune from a single transaction'™ were very strange and exciting. It was like this even though she was the god of money...

a long time? I finally came with the

were even demons secretly imbued with divine power. Despite this, the home of the Overgeared God was as peaceful

it was hard to even find signs of war. At this point, the demons seemed to intentionally be avoiding

her'”Grid. This

presence has become

gods, not Asgard. In any case, that was just 10 days ago. It was a short time for humans, so it was a split second for Venice. Yet during that split

'˜What is the reason?'™

there was no way for them to know. On the other hand, Grid knew better than ordinary people. He was a man who had climbed up from

the martial god'™s secret technique.' Grid was outside the smithy. The fortress-like furnace was behind him and it spread out a thick heat around it. The smell of sweat was carried by the wind.

thoughts that came to mind and kept her smile. 'œ...Yes, it is the product you have been waiting for! Isn'™t it a special grade item? You will definitely like it.

Grid. She didn'™t mention the identity of the client who wanted his secret technique. Zeratul hadn'™t been suspicious. Wasn'™t he the martial god? It was natural for the whole world

moment she received Zeratul'™s agreement. She didn'™t think she would need

took the martial god'™s secret technique was calm. There were no

skimmed through the contents of the secret technique. It

is below my expectations. It is

'œHuh?'

it back. I won'™t

technique! It is the product you wanted! I brought the right

I didn'™t say it had to be Zeratul'™s one. When did I want Zeratul'™s

of joke is this?! Why...?! Why are you being mean

do you mean by a joke? I just don'™t like the product. What if it

'œUh...! Ugh...!'

were big? Venice'™s expression showed her emotions very well. Her twitching eyes

the expression '˜poor'™

Strangely, she looked

'˜This is crazy.'™

in a daze, hurriedly came to his senses.

be mischievous and buy it. Please

'œ......'

almost reminded of the young sole breadwinner of the family. It was strangely a good match that he wondered if this was her true

'˜No, it can'™t be.'™

the analogy of a young sole breadwinner of the family wasn'™t appropriate. Sure enough, it was a type of power. It might be the

don'™t want to buy something worthless.

so he even personally demonstrated the dual wielding based on the skill book he received from the

was a god. She

nodding in hindsight. She was trying to hold back the tears that wanted to pour out. 'œYour skill is better than the

'œ......??'

it acting to laugh like

to the puzzled Grid and flew into the sky. In the end, the tears she couldn'™t hold back shone