Overgeared

What is wrong with being read by your child?

People generally had this similar reaction. Exile, the head of the Vaintz family, felt annoyed.

What are you doing that is so clean and dignified that you ignore the value of secrets?

Am I the only one who is dirty?

Hypocritical people...

Just like the head of a family with murder as its business, Exile easily had a killing heart. The slightest conflict caused him to be engulfed in the desire to resolve it with murder. Exile tried to hide himself. He realized that he wouldn't be treated as a human being the moment he was discovered by someone.

How to blend into society.

How to understand the ordinary.

How to maintain the right spirit, etc.

The studies that the previous head of the family taught him since childhood acted as safeguards.

It happened when he was getting further away from his own flesh and blood...

He suddenly had doubts.

Why does my wife sympathize with me? Why is she as afraid of our daughter's Keen Insight as I am? Does this mean she is as dirty as I am...?

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"Looking at it this way, you are truly the blood of my family."

The head of the statue of Pluto, which had been handed down from generation to generation, flew away. The culprit was the one who left the family a long time ago. Coincidentally, it was his only blood that still existed.

Therefore, he accepted her request to take the test to become the head of the family. He used the excuse of 'How dare I go against Your Highness' and wanted to re-embrace the child he had abandoned a long time ago. He never dreamed of this development.

"I never thought you would destroy it without hesitation."

"Get rid of it first," Mercedes declared coldly.

Was it called the god of slaughter? He was as sinister as the red flesh she saw in hell. The fact that she was breathing under the same sky as him gave her goosebumps. She couldn't accept the fact that her father had accepted such a polluted divinity.

Now she wasn't worried about her father's personal safety. She would stop him from doing things he shouldn't do. It was her chivalry.

"Wasn't it Your Highness who asked to become the head of the family? If you are the head of the family, how can you turn a blind eye to what you should learn? This isn't just a thing, but the 'status' of a god. It is the power and symbol that our family has served for hundreds of years. It isn't something to use the impolite expression of 'throw it away.'"

"Stop talking and obey the order." Mercedes' voice sank even more. Her blue hair seemed like flowers in a snowy field. That was how cold she felt. It meant that Mercedes had reached the point where she was routinely expressing her mental image and it also meant that Exile was at least in the same realm.

"Hmm..."

been less frequently used since the time of Juander—a faint smile spread across the face of the head of the family, Exile, who had been protecting the

blue hair and Keen Insight that transcended human intelligence. Whose child was she? He always had this question,

is my

of telling her father to

sorry to my wife.' He made his wife look like that because

wide. The flesh that was revealed through the long sleeves seemed to have been cut and glued with the night sky. Countless starlight floated on the dark blue skin. It was a very ominous divinity compared to Grid's divinity, which was likened to a sunset, or twilight.

unfamiliar with the status of an 'evil god,' started to heat up. It was Keen Insight's

"I've decided."

scattered like

all time—Exile was different from his ancestors. He was someone who communicated deeply with Pluto. If only at least one more

turn away from him. He would've trusted the power of the Vaintz family that was described

eyes. I think I need proper reins in order

appearance of the old man who treated the imperial queen carefully had disappeared. It was the aftermath of omnipotence that

The dark blue divinity spread as quickly as an electric current. Every wave was harder than steel and sharper than a blade. It was a divinity that seemed to exist in order to lead everything to destruction. It was deformed considering the fact that even the gods of Asgard, who turned away from humanity, basically

Tiger Sword like an electric current eroded

power of Pluto, the god of slaughter. It killed and destroyed life, matter, and even

sat here every day and

alone and communing with God. It was why Exile's

the world until this

dark blue divinity shaken off by Mercedes wrapped around Exile's wrist and between his fingers. It took the form of swords in an instant. They were swords that were integrated with Exile's hands. It was in the shape of dual wielding. It was the precursor to the Vaintz

have forgotten about the world as well as myself, but Your Highness reminded

sudden news from Mercedes made him interested. She became one of the emperor's wives. The emperor's perverted taste of welcoming her as a companion despite her deformed

skills he had honed over the decades. Maybe it was the wish

the word about his forgotten self forcibly inspired an

meeting Mercedes. As a god's companion before the emperor's companion, how would she evaluate God Pluto? What would happen if she finally accepted him? Exile

"Abandon those eyes."

of the curse that has afflicted you

"Accept God."

that has

his will and swung his swords. It was literally a wave of attacks. Exile was extraordinary as he wielded two swords with all types of trajectories. He used the help of the divinity to continue the offensive in a single breath. The position of his hands holding the swords changed in

fog, walls, thorns, or electric currents to

succession. She was constrained every time she did something. She didn't care. She had made up her mind from the moment she

"......!"

stopped for

stand its destructive power, which approached by breaking through the tsunami-like sword trajectories with force. He quickly crossed the swords in front of him

shake.

place where people communicated with a god for hundreds of years and it became a sanctuary. If this place wasn't judged to

who was reminiscent of a monster of the north that Exile had seen a long time ago in the past.

finished evaluating

in wounds. Her armor was rusted all over like it had been hit by hundreds of years of time. Nevertheless, it still worked

to use any more