Overgeared

The keyword for dragons was arrogance. They were monsters that were immune to death due to the ‘absolute defense’ that wrapped around them like a garment, and devastated a city with a single breath. Understandably, they were fearless and arrogant. They were famous for belittling all beings other than themselves. The ancestors’ advice that it would be ugly to get involved with them as they did not know the concept of respect remained throughout the continent as a history.

Yet an unexpected event occurred around half a year ago. A giant dragon periodically visited Reidan to give gifts.

A dragon doing Grid a favor? There was a rumor that it was because he felt guilty toward Grid, but people weren’t convinced. How could a dragon feel guilty in the first place? Smashing cities and hurting people? For them, it would be as uninspiring as trampling on ants. So why?

The people were puzzled and went to visit Reidan. They heard rumors that Grid was attending this ‘descent of a dragon' event. However, it wasn’t easy to enter the city. There was a long procession even from a location where the walls of Reidan, famous for being very high, looked blurry. It was a procession of visitors to Reidan.

“Do we have to pay an entrance fee? By the way, why are there so many people?

Rabbit, a notorious administrator even among civilians, declared that he would charge an entrance fee. The reason was that it was difficult to manage security if just anyone was accepted. The people felt a backlash and they lost their motivation when they saw the long procession.

“Let’s watch from the outside without going inside the city.”

“That is good. It is a pity that I can’t see Grid, but the dragon is as big as a mountain. I can see it well from afar.”

Eventually, a few people left the line. Tents were set up in various places of the agriculture fields like they were camping. Then suddenly, dark clouds appeared in the sky and it rained. It was a heavy rain.

“Wasn’t it originally a desert here?”

“The clouds are too thick. We won’t even be able to see the dragon properly like this.”

“Damn, it can’t be helped. Let’s enter the city now.”

The people took down their tents and moved busily. They literally rushed in like a turbulent wave. However, the visitors didn’t end there. There were also many members of the bourgeois who crossed over using the warp gates rather than taking the usual routes.

Reidan was crowded without any place to step. It was like a huge pot of bean sprouts. Just then—

“......?”

The rain stopped like it was a lie.

***

“Thank you for the hard work,” Rabbit laughed at the dumbfounded tourists and spoke while adjusting his glasses.

At the lord’s castle...

Lauel was sitting down with a haggard look. He had changed his class to a feng shui master because it was useful for battlefield and city management, and he harbored a great sense of skepticism about his job.

“The prime minister of the great empire uses the ultimate technique to take money away from people... isn’t this too trivial? You are someone who has earned the title of daoist.”

“The number of visitors is 1.2 million and we got 7 gold per person. Recall the days when Reidan was reeling because it didn’t even have 200,000 gold and endure it.”

“Isn’t the rate of visits by children very small? Administrator Rabbit, did you predict that far?” Garitsha looked at the two men with a somewhat pitying expression and asked. It was a question from the lord of Reidan.

fearless parent would lead their children to watch a dragon? This was the calculation behind the propaganda that preschoolers would be

nothing more than a show. It was the

was similar to the look Garitsha

well,” Garitsha finished rebuking him and urged

appeared through the warp gate. The surprising thing was that people’s nerves were more focused on Grid’s group than the dragon. The beautiful men and women dressed in colorful clothes and Grid’s

they have become more devoted

and the dragon were suddenly shocked. It was because the dragon’s attitude was very polite as he lowered his long neck to match Grid’s eye

‘Isn’t this crazy?’

‘It was this much?’

the temples of the Overgeared God Church. It was possible to roughly guess where Grid was and what he was doing. They took it for granted that

the gods of Asgard were wary of?

a city as a

ferocious voice. It was close to a cry. There was a strong hostility in the voice. All eyes turned in the direction of the voice. It was a man in a black robe

That is just a

churches of the three gods, was divided into two factions—the radicals, who believed in the truth of hell that Grid revealed and formed a friendship with the Overgeared God Church,

God Yatan or the demons. The radicals worshiped God Yatan himself while the moderates wanted the power of the demons. The moderates were close to the existing Yatan Church. They were still obsessed

a bigshot. The proof was that he

has been a while since

Grid quickly shifted his gaze away. He paid as much attention to the black magician as he did a stone on

magician threw off his robe and shouted fiercely, “If you know the identity of this body, then you can’t ignore me!

harmed people, and became a Yatan Servant. Naturally, he fantasized about the dragons. He feared them more than the Great

of awe serving Grid, his firm enemy, as if Grid was his master. He had to lose his temper. He was so caught up in his emotions that he experienced a backlash of magic power. Still, it was fine.

air. Those who wished to lead a trivial life were nothing more than rubbish not worth existing. Meanwhile, they had found to take advantage of this

and life to the demon was completed with powerful magic that was different from ordinary magic. A miracle that

I am great.

at

“......?”

his life the moment he shouted at Grid, dreamed about completing a large-scale magic on the people

figure disappeared from view. By the time he realized that a huge, black shadow had

“......”

“......”

just reached Jijeil’s side, turned around. Not a single drop of the blood that burst out like a fountain touched their robes. It was the same for the other people. The gravity field spread out by the proud-looking Mercedes crushed the swirling blood and flesh, and buried it in the

“......?”

The dragon’s huge claw that slowly approached the black magician who appeared with a shout

Tzedakah Guild and the current lord of

‘It was slow?’

A little while ago...

the black magician who was the target of the claw didn’t respond. He only looked puzzled the moment when the slowly approaching

of harmony is it? Did he fall for the

commanders. They honed their military skills and leadership skills rather than their individual strength. Unfortunately, Garitsha was incapable of assessing what

with a pleased look, “It was just visible

claws were shot at a tremendous speed. Even Piaro only noticed it when he felt the change in the wind’s flow. He got goosebumps. Mercedes seemed to have a similar sentiment. There was a subtle