Overgeared

There was a mother and child left in a fragment of his memory.

An ordinary woman and an extraordinary child. As screams erupted everywhere and chandeliers fell and smashed, the mother and child struggled to protect each other. The helpless woman embraced her son, while her son escaped from his mother’s arms and picked up a sword as large as his own body.

Perhaps it happened... in the Vatican. He helped the mother and child who were surrounded by the Yatan Servants. He was originally working with the Yatan Servants, so he ended up stabbing them in the back. He knew there would be many disadvantages, but he still stepped out.

‘I did a good job.’

A boy who was now a young man—Agnus stared at the boy who had a bright smile on his face and praised his former self.

A small thrill flooded in. For the first time since he was born, he realized how happy he was to be able to praise himself and feel proud.

I—I was born and drove a woman to a miserable death.

For the first time, this garbage that is worse than filth, feels pride...

“That is where I...” Lord’s stories about his adventure continued without stopping. Lord chatted as brightly as he could while trying not to notice the breathless sobs of Agnus, who had his head lowered.

***

No human being always made the right choices. All human beings had regrets and suffered. In particular, the more someone believed they were inferior to others, the more regrets they left behind. It was the same for Grid. It was even in childhood, in school, and in society. For all types of reasons and excuses, he left a variety of regrets.

Even these days, he would take a shower and scream when thinking back to that time. However, he didn’t bury it. In any case, regret was established because it was in the past.

Yes, it was all over. It was enough to try not to repeat the same situations that made him feel regret again in the future.

“...So you should be strong as well,” Grid, who had left when he saw Agnus’ eyes turn red, leaned his back against the door and muttered.

Lord’s powerful voice that came from beyond the closed door was considerate of Agnus. He was an admirable guy.

***

Lord’s adventure stories, which resembled Grid’s epics, ended only after Irene came. Agnus’ shy expression as he bowed to Irene and greeted her respectfully made Grid smile.

“First of all, call back the expedition.” It was after the two of them left. Agnus explained the overall situation to Grid and insisted. “Fragments of Asura will enter the shadows of all beings who step foot in hell. They are the eyes and ears of Baal.”

“......?”

Grid’s expression stiffened at once. It permeated the shadows of all beings who stepped into hell? He understood the meaning, but he didn’t want to. “Asura’s fragments... are you referring to the guy I killed earlier?”

“Yes. It is literally fragments. It is only a small part of him.”

“I think he was pretty strong for only a small part.”

He might’ve managed to kill the fragments in one go with the five fusion sword dance that overlapped with the full buff state and the buff of the seven malignant saints, but it was great that it endured the five fusion sword dance in the full buff state even once. Someone who was so strong was in an incomplete state?

A hypothesis had to be formulated in order to be convinced.

“Is he a hidden powerhouse of hell?”

“You understand it quickly.”

He couldn’t help but understand quickly. Grid had met Hayate, the strongest hidden powerhouse on the surface, and Chiyou, the strongest hidden powerhouse of the divine world. He even knew that the refractive dragon was said to be the strongest among the dragons. The refractive dragon was most likely to be an imaginary being, but in any case, it wasn’t strange that someone unusual was hiding in hell

‘Asura... judging from the relevant settings, I don’t think he would’ve been a demon from the start. I will have to ask Garion about his exact identity.’

is clear that he won’t be inferior when compared to Baal. Other than that, he has a convincingly powerful ability that I can’t comprehend. All

“Skill absorption and transfer?”

was a famous, powerful existence in

Marbas.

the absorbed power to me. Until then, I

the story of what he had been through. It was immediately after the contract with

“This...” Grid’s face hardened.

the shadows of every member of the hell expedition. If it also had the ability to deprive the

wave of demonic creatures to the

was because the waves of demonic creatures clearly stimulated the growth of the hell expedition. It was impossible to interpret it as pure favor. They could only guess that Baal was acting on a whim because he

‘A sinister bastard.’

preoccupied with mocking and trampling on the demon, Andras, who was loyal to him. He laughed at the demon who showed loyalty and respect to him when demons should betray grace, trample on respect, undermine trust, and ridicule those who depended on them. He

cruelty was his

is in

got up from

departing to hell right away and raised a question, “By the way, is it possible to take away the skills of a player who isn’t a demon? Agnus, the skills you had taken away from you were

skills that had nothing to do with Baal’s Contractor.” It was one rune power and one passive skill unique to a necromancer. “The same

‘recover the power of the demon’ and ‘take away up to two skills at random.’ Agnus was convinced

will move forward with the plan the moment he

fragments was surveillance. Baal would’ve been aware of the meeting between Grid, Agnus, and Rose from the time they met and would’ve roughly guessed what

that one of Asura’s

stand divinity. He can’t cling to Grid and the people around him, so Grid should

divinity surrounding Grid’s body suddenly shook greatly. The feeling of a burning flame caught

“What?”

“This...”

window. A dark sky appeared outside the window. It was a sky that swallowed up not only the starlight,

too late.” Agnus

“Ah.” Lauel sighed.

growing darkness was swallowing the city’s lights. It was dark all over the place. Only the area with the Overgeared World

It was an occupation.

six types of

dark blue color created by Zik’s runes intersecting, the

the darkness that engulfed the lights and illuminated their surroundings.

His orange divinity soared above the spires and suddenly swelled up like the sun. It flashed from the highest point of the Overgeared

this was a nation established by Grid and felt relieved. Their fears were dispelled. They

“......!”

slowly opening its eyelid. A huge eye that had a panoramic view of Reinhardt with one

“The

message confirmed

hell moon

around the huge pupil that was moving back and forth. The entire surface of the moon was made of eyes. They were compound eyes. There were countless pupils within the tens of thousands of pupils. Some were spinning around, some moved up and down and some moved diagonally as they took in every

felt like the hell moon they saw during the

showed an expression of surprise.

didn’t know the hell moon. They had experienced the Great Human and

annihilate the target. Therefore, it was an object of fear. The old hell moon alone made people

moon that rose at this moment had hundreds of thousands more eyes. The sight of the eyes reminiscent of a dragonfly’s compound eyes moving back and forth to search for prey was unrealistically

the elderly and children. It would easily destroy the civilization that had been built up. There would be holes in the bodies of tens of millions of people.

fell into a panic. He failed to find the best response in the face of a sudden crisis. It was right that he should’ve thrown

appeared. Rays of light started to pour

head and used all the skills he possessed to extinguish even one more ray. He immediately realized that it was an attempt with

a dome. It was a roof large enough to cover the entire city called

-Hurry.