Overgeared

‘No... they aren’t flames.’

Metatron’s energy detection was extremely developed. It was how they could endure eternal years with their eyes, ears, and nose covered by six wings. They unintentionally trained their senses to the limit and it was like the power of an Absolute.

“”It is... a sword.””

A strong presence was slowly eroding the dark vision of Metatron. A god with the energy of an Old Dragon. A god of the surface who held a sword in his hand that felt like flames.

“Grid...!”

Gabriel’s lament revealed the identity of the god. It was a very interesting event for Metatron, who had been cut off from the world a very long time ago when they were disqualified as a leader.

“”You are afraid.””

The angels served Rebecca, the Goddess of Light. She was the greatest being in the entire world. Naturally, their reference point was very high. It was structurally impossible to feel any particular appreciation for someone other than Rebecca. Yet they were afraid?

“”You were born from pure worship like Chiyou.””

As Metatron focused on Grid, Braham used magic and escaped from their grasp. He wrapped his terribly torn wrist with magic power to stop the bleeding.

“I’m so...”

Braham tried to apologize. Rather than achieving his purpose, he brought a new crisis to the surface. However, Grid was a bit faster.

“I’m sorry.”

“......?”

“Every time I have fought alone, abandoning you on the pretext that it is dangerous. If I was in your shoes, I would’ve been sad that I wasn’t trusted.”

“...Bah, it is fine if you know.”

Braham, who felt sorry and couldn’t make eye contact with Grid, quickly became normal. It occurred to him that the mistakes Grid had made with him were far greater and more numerous than the mistakes he had made. The guilt faded like it was a lie.

Grid felt much more comfortable when it seemed like Braham’s mood eased and he quickly said, “However, I won’t apologize for proposing to Marie Rose. Her feelings for me are true and I have an obligation to repay her feelings.”

He owed too much to Marie Rose. Grid wanted to save her.

Braham stared at Grid with a frown and barely opened his mouth, “Do as you please. Let’s see how far the relationship of a couple formed out of a sense of duty goes.”

They were words that sounded like a curse, but they were more like advice when coming from Braham. There was no way they would be happy when getting married out of such a cheap mindset. It was communicated to Grid.

“I believe I will truly love her. First of all, she is pretty. She is also surprisingly kind.”

“She is kind...? Hah! Even if you are blinded by emotions, this is being too blinded.”

Braham clicked his tongue while his severed hand finished regenerating. It was a tremendous resilience due to the body of a direct descendant that allowed him to overcome death.

“Well, it’s fine. Discuss the marriage later and let’s get the goods back first.”

Braham pointed to the winges Metatron was holding in their hands.

“Raphael’s wings. I gathered them myself.”

of the 1st ranked

did Braham ascend to heaven and obtain wings? Grid decided not to be curious about it. He purely

‘I can strengthen Sariel.’

of the 1st ranked archangel would be indescribable. It could be seen from the fact that

couldn’t be

while looking at the angel

shaken. It was because he had the strong impression that the power of the archangel was somewhat inferior compared to the Great Demons.

it back? You talk

actually such a shameless robber in the world. Gabriel didn’t like Grid, but she couldn’t bear to show any hostility. She carefully

is a natural thing. I won’t ask your

a signal to hurry up the stairs. However, Metatron

“Why are you still..?”

need a minimum of ten

“......”

to urge Metatron, only to suddenly shut up. The faces of the other archangels also stiffened. It

escape with anything

assessing Grid’s power. They calculated Grid as a strong opponent who could be countered only when at least 12 wings were spread out. This was true even

muttered, “Are you seriously assessing him in the same hierarchy as an Old

moment Grid appeared. However, now they knew. The source of their initial feeling wasn’t Grid, but the sword and armor

it was supposedly made by smelting Trauka’s bones and scales. It had a relatively ordinary structure, but it must contain enormous power. Even so, it didn’t make sense to regard

told them, “”It requires

a double-edged sword that stretched out in a straight line and there was nothing remarkable about it except that the handle was slightly long enough to be

types of swordsmanship that can be used with this sword are all within the range of expectations. The fact that they

Metatron was the leader, the angels were different from the present day angels. They didn’t simply use their memories

taught them directly. Metatron was different from the other archangels who treated spears and swords as ornaments and relied on their divinity,

Chiyou left. Metatron was so well-versed in combat that some gods questioned the Goddess’ choice of making Zeratul without liberating

asked while staring at Metatron. He was surprisingly calm and showed cautious words and actions toward the person who pierced Braham’s

worried that Metatron would’ve also been falsely accused of corruption for exposing the original sins of the gods. No, it was more of an expectation than a worry. He

of being stupid to stand up to you? It is a confidence you deserve,””

of the three of

“”It isn’t enough.””

“...Add the halos.”

die. There must be a lot of spare

beyond governing them—the essence of Metatron, who was eventually impeached as a tyrant incomparable to Raphael, was the Archangel of Contracts. In order to move Metatron, who lost the

that Metatron was restrained wasn’t evidence of any crime. It was

I will tell you Chiyou’s whereabouts,” Gabriel lowered her head and made

Just then—

“”That is enough.””

body trembled. They seemed to be

the location. I’m not giving

freedom in the first place. Nevertheless,

Flap!

of the wings that had been curled up for countless years unfolded at the same time, causing white and black feathers to flutter. The outer wings were pure white, like other angels, but the inner

real time and was proving that he

are you obsessed with

saw Metatron unlocking their power and once again realized the other being was unusual.

great liking toward Chiyou. He couldn’t hate the god who freed Pagma, who was lonely among the yangbans, and bestowed a blessing

any deception, ““I want to test out being