Overgeared

Chapter 1794

“You treasure it very much.”

Sitting on a rock bathed in blue moonlight, the man sharpening his longsword quietly raised his head. A middle-aged man with calf-like big and clear eyes was smiling.

The most powerful Sword Saint of all time—it was Muller, who was exploring an unexplored area that recently appeared due to the changed terrain.

“It seems somewhat inferior for a swordsman of your quality to cherish it like that.”

“It is a sword that a precious person gave to me as a gift. It might not be the strongest sword, but it is the most precious thing to me.”

Twilight—this was the name of the longsword Kraugel was repairing using Grid’s repair kit. It had the same appearance as Grid’s Twilight, but lacked a lot of spirit. It was the difference in material. It didn’t make sense to compare Kraugel’s Twilight, made by smelting the scales of a low-grade dragon, to Grid’s Twilight, made from the fang of an Old Dragon.

Nevertheless, Kraugel felt no regrets. It was because the sword was made for him by the only person he could proudly introduce as a ‘friend’ to his mother.

“It is an item that contains your tastes and ideas. It must be more satisfying than disappointing when using it.”

“Do you think my personal opinion was involved a lot in the form of Twilight?”

“Isn’t it a form that can fully handle your ever-changing swordsmanship? I think it is a perfect sword for a swordsman like you, who uses your brilliant talent as your foundation.”

“You are misinterpreting things. When I was discussing it with Grid and conceiving Twilight, the focus was on the ideal sword. I can confidently say that I only gave extremely objective opinions. I never satisfied my personal desires.”

“You are the one misunderstanding. I have no intention of disparaging your personal opinion as greed.”

“I told you, it isn’t a personal opinion...”

“It was an objective opinion? That is too arrogant.”

“...Arrogant?”

The shadow created by the moonlight further accentuated Kraugel’s facial lines. The white face that contrasted with the black, long robe was beautiful even when it was distorted.

“How can you call your interpretation objective when you aren’t the father of all swordsmanship?”

“Do you want to claim that Twilight is a sword that is far from ideal?”

“It might fit your ideal, but it is far from someone else’s ideal.”

Kraugel had no proper adviser by his side. Unlike Grid, who rose from the bottom step by step, he was the one who stood at the top from the beginning. He was always alone. He longed for someone. It was to the point where he didn’t want to miss the competitor, Grid, who appeared in front of him. It was so much so that he entrusted his years to a hermit who used the spear rather than a sword.

There were no significant results. Before he knew it, he was only chasing Grid’s back. He was still a loner.

Now such a person finally appeared before his eyes.

“I know you are a great swordsman. Didn’t you become a Sword Saint and cut down countless enemies despite a narrow perspective that you weren’t aware of? The path you have walked has never been wrong. But I dare to say that it is a path that is just a way closer to the right answer. It isn’t the right answer.”

window emerged in Kraugel’s

swordsmanship. You might think they are swordsmanship with many flaws, but I believe that if you don’t turn away

a word

was bound to accumulate because he had no adviser. He turned a blind eye to the Matchless Sword even after becoming a Sword Saint, and he naturally regarded swordsmanship other than the Matchless Sword

at his belated adviser’s face and carefully opened his mouth, “...I have

ugly senior has been nourished by failure

is your ideal sword in

voice trembled slightly. He felt sorry for Grid. What was contained in Twilight wasn't the ideal, but his own prejudices and greed. An intense feeling of guilt overwhelmed him when he realized

black hair to wave. Muller’s hand resting on Kraugel’s exposed forehead was as cool as valley water. Thanks

I don’t think there is an ideal form that satisfies everyone. As I said earlier, Twilight is the ideal

Yet he kept talking without hesitation out of the hope that Kraugel

only tell you one thing for certain

a flash. It was the aftermath of the Tomb of the Gods crossing the continent and obscuring the moonlight. Twilight didn’t lose its orange

that Only One

“......!”

will have to work hard to be able to handle the new sword he

act of accepting the quest that appeared in front

succeeded in smelting ‘Fire Dragon Trauka’s Scales’ and ‘Fire

great achievement with the help of the

accomplished the same feat with the help of you

blacksmith god ‘Hexetia’ values the inspiration he gained

blacksmiths has become stronger after sharing this

is added to the ‘Trinity’ that connects

the Trinity is incomplete.’ The benefits were currently

hoped for more. Yet

the future, you will get a correction effect during the

expected... as expected, I need to have Khan

production. The effects of production-related skills were strengthened in the process of becoming an Only One God, but that was all. The system was silent for most of the insights Grid gained separately. Due

from now, where there was a system calibration. It was the limit

Grid’s faith as he fought in the hope that everyone in this world was happy was clearly

the

world’s highest being, actually also supporting

here and shook his head to shake

shouldn’t count the chickens before they

he had made. They resembled arrowheads. Bones harder than scales were used as pillars and scales sharper than bones were erected on the left and right. There were seven in total. It would be woven with leather and Greed into

form was square except for the very

it will be able to maximize the power of a

wearing under his robe. His heart warmed as he felt

as he twisted and extinguished the flames of his nipples, which hadn’t

“......!”

when seeing the work of a legendary blacksmith, especially Grid, who had a history of producing

manner, but now he showed a sharp reaction for the first time. He usually

pride of a craftsman from Khan’s attitude. It wasn’t

Grid’s work is much better than mine, but you are treating it the

of Grid rather