Overgeared

Shin Youngwoo’s biography came out everywhere. The world was flooded with Grid’s name, even if they didn’t turn on the TV or access the Internet. This was why half of Grid’s mind was used to maintain his composure. From a certain point, Grid started to be careful. He was always focused and tried not to be swept away by his emotions.

It was surprisingly hard work. Wasn’t it the essence of a human to cheer, celebrate, and get excited when there was even a bit of joy? It couldn’t be easy to suppress the essence.

However, Grid managed to do it. As he felt a lot of joy that ordinary people would never experience in their lives, he endured the waves of emotions that pushed like a tsunami every time, or he dispelled it with a single cheer. It was never buried. It was necessary in his position. There was the fate of so many on his shoulders and he needed to keep calm. He had to be cautious.

This was why Grid became polite whenever he encountered an opponent stronger than himself. He was forced to bend his posture because he was worried he would cause harm to others, not because he was cowardly. In any case, such a Grid—

“Kyaaaaaaaaaaah!”

He couldn’t suppress the feelings that flooded and cheered.

“Hahat! Hahahahahat!” He cheered and couldn’t shake off his joy. He didn’t think about the past and future, and just enjoyed this moment. He enjoyed himself purely like a child holding his parents’ hands and visiting the amusement park. He hoped this flight would happen one day on an airship made of Greed. He stood on the head of a dragon that was so big and fast, and had this type of wish.

A god and dragon—the ‘horn’ was continuing the relationship between the two beings who should’ve never been united.

Ifrit’s horn that was made by Grid—Grid used it as hard and hot rein, and experienced a dragon’s vision and speed. It was a world he never imagined before.

Ifrit was thinking about Grid’s memories that were contained in the horn. She clearly remembered how Grid made the horn and how he fought against Mir during the time when Ifrit was trapped in the barrier of the three masters. It was too intense and she was too grateful for it to be considered a minor event. It was also great. A newborn god recreated the horn of a dragon. Of course, it was incomplete, but this was enough.

Ifrit, who regarded most of the world’s existences and events as insignificant, felt thrilled for the first time in her life.However, reading the dragon’s expressions and emotions was difficult for Grid. It was in the same context as ants not understanding humans. They were different in status and species.

Ifrit’s flight was close to the usage of Shunpo. The surrounding landscape changed with every flap of the wing. It was a speed that the three masters couldn’t get rid of. Even so, they didn’t get caught easily.

Ifrit failed to chase the three masters, who completed the spell and returned to the Hwan Kingdom. The Hwan Kingdom was the base of the ancient god, Hanul. He even had Martial God Chiyou with him. It was one of the few forbidden areas for a dragon.

[I feel good.]

Ifrit was satisfied just to see the three masters fleeing. The same was true of Grid. A storm belatedly occurred once Ifrit’s flight stopped. It was only after it calmed down that Grid looked back in the direction he came from with a calm mind.

“I have to destroy Baal’s power fragment.”

There was no option to take it. Grid didn’t want to be Baal’s Contractor or anything like that.

[Of course.]

Ifrit nodded and started to flap her wings again. She quickly crossed a few dozen kilometers and slowly landed on the ground where the black bead was. She was still with Grid.

The land where the small city used to be—Grid looked bitterly at the empty space where not even an ant was left.

Ifrit spoke to him, [10 years or 100 years is just a split second. From the standpoint of a beast without common sense, it is impossible to feel sorry for the death of humans.]

Beast without common sense. Grid used this saying to represent the dragons. Did Ifrit still keep it in her heart?

Grid felt somewhat uneasy, but he said what he had to say, “Occasionally, there are insects that break into the house. Among them are insects who create a beneficial environment that doesn’t harm humans at all. However, there are many people who don’t know about it or who are scared and agitated, causing them to harm the insects. I think those people will feel guilty for a short time. I believe they will mourn dead insects for a short time.”

[I should do the same?]

“Shouldn’t you do this if you are a better existence than human beings?”

[Let’s see... in the first place, you tend to see humans too positively.]

"......?"

the insects without knowing the beneficial identity? Didn’t they hurt the

“......”

room with a tissue and lowering it into the

was annoying to take the spider out of the house

killing a house centipede with a fly swatter. Chulsoo knew that the house centipede wasn’t a pest. He just felt disgusted by the appearance of the house centipede. It was dirty to catch and spare it, so he handled it

harmed the insects because they didn’t know the identity, how many humans

“......”

understand or blame humans. They simply think of it as a disaster. Humans have no choice but to see dragons as a disaster. Even if

the comparison to an animal, not

because humans are too small for dragons. Think simply. Don’t expect there to be any dragons that understand

now? Isn’t that

[Are you human?]

“......!”

went down Grid’s spine. It was because Ifrit’s attitude when asking this question was so

aware of it, but in this world, he was a god, not a human. He was once a human, but that was only

hope you don’t waste time

by the fragment of Baal’s power that repeatedly

Grid didn’t delay.

Snap!

Dao penetrated the fragment of power. This was the end. Hundreds or thousands of cracks appeared on the bead, which Old Sword Demon couldn’t penetrate despite

-Overgeared God...!

disgusting voice filled with

Baal’s

stopped at

to the Tower of Wisdom

[...!]

[...!!]

are working on analyzing

those stupid people

strength. He didn’t think that his action of riding Ifrit was the problem. He didn’t know what a special and meaningful event it was just based on Ifrit’s words. He needed someone’s detailed explanation but

anything else to

I am going back to the West

[Get on.]

hesitation. He was flustered the first time, but he became familiar with it

[You are a pleasant

“......?”

Ifrit said so. Did

moment

East Continent, and crossed the Red

“......?”

“W-What is that?”

Continent. It was too fast, so it only appeared for a moment. However, the huge size meant it left a distinct impression on people. A man was standing on the head of the dragons. Rumors circulated

***

“It is my fault.”

“......”