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

wings? Grid decided not to be curious about it. He purely noted the value of the

‘I can strengthen Sariel.’

‘Slaughter’ and greatly strengthened her. The value of the wings of the 1st ranked archangel would be indescribable. It could be seen from the fact that the archangels personally chased after Braham to

couldn’t be

back first,” Grid said while looking at the angel

in appearance, but Grid wasn’t too shaken. It was because he had the strong impression that the

interjected, “You are going to get it

in the world. Gabriel didn’t like Grid, but she couldn’t bear to show any hostility. She carefully took a step back to avoid offending

ask your Apostle to pay for his sins, so I hope you

up the stairs. However, Metatron stood motionless in place and stared

“Why are you still..?”

a minimum

“......”

up. The faces of the other archangels also stiffened. It was because they understood

with

be countered only when at least 12 wings

you seriously assessing him in the same hierarchy as

aura of Fire Dragon Trauka had been felt the moment Grid appeared. However, now they knew. The source of their initial feeling wasn’t Grid, but the

orange divinity and red flames. Surprisingly, 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 Grid on the same level as an

shook their heads, but Metatron told them, “”It requires

examining Grid’s sword. They analyzed it thoroughly without looking at it or touching it. A sword with a blade that was slightly over three feet long—it was a double-edged sword that stretched out in a

can be used with this sword are all within the range of expectations. The fact that they can implement Dragon Fear,

day angels. They didn’t simply use their memories of their previous

directly. Metatron was different from the other archangels who treated spears and swords as

after Chiyou left. Metatron was so well-versed in combat that some gods questioned the Goddess’ choice

Sariel?” Grid asked while staring at Metatron. He was surprisingly calm and showed cautious words and

restrained like a sinner. He was 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.

me of being stupid to stand up to you? It is a confidence you deserve,”” Metatron shattered Grid’s expectations and urged

of the three

“”It isn’t enough.””

“...Add the halos.”

a lot of spare

was eventually impeached as a tyrant incomparable to Raphael, was the Archangel of Contracts. In order

restrained wasn’t evidence of any crime. It was a safety device made by Rebecca when he

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

Just then—

“”That is enough.””

trembled. They seemed to be

hurriedly continued, “I’m just giving you the location. I’m not giving you the

don’t have the authority to discuss freedom in the first place. Nevertheless, it

Flap!

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

effect of the Overgeared World in real

you obsessed with

realized the other being was unusual. This caused him to ask warily. He was gradually learning that there were many beings criticizing Chiyou for being an

He couldn’t hate the god who

any deception, ““I want to test out being a God Killer without giving