Overgeared

Chapter 1808

The key word running through Mercedes’ mental world was regret. The sights reenacted here were ‘moments I want to take back’ for her. It was quite unexpected that she picked the day she first met Grid as one of them, but... in any case, Grid wanted to respect Mercedes’ tastes.

‘One day, when I gather all my energy and get to sleep with them again...’

On that night, he would put a crown on Mercedes’ head and practice a master-servant reversal relationship. There wasn’t the dignity of the Only One God. Mercedes’s voice permeated Grid’s ears as he made a sincere promise. It was a calm voice without trembling.

“Thank you. Thanks to My Liege, I was able to develop further.”

The image of Mercedes forcing Grid, who was on his knees and looking like a puppy, to kiss her instep, ankle, calf, thigh, and even higher was gone. Mercedes had smashed it.

Was that why? The scene from just before seemed to have been deleted from her memory. The evidence was that she spoke calmly, without the slightest sign of embarrassment.

‘Is it a good thing...?’

Grid’s expression was subtle as he looked at Mercedes, who had regained her composure. He felt both relieved and sorry. He was willing to match Mercedes’ tastes. In fact, it was a reward for him. He always thought that Mercedes’ slender white feet and ankles were pretty...

‘...Stop.’

Grid barely blocked his stream of consciousness that kept going astray. He shook off his idle thoughts and spoke calmly, “I haven’t done anything. As always, I admire you for pioneering a new field on your own, Mers. Congratulations.”

Grid didn’t bother to mention the scene that Mercedes had seemed to have forgotten about. He acted casually as if he hadn’t seen anything.

“Yes...”

A shadow briefly fell over Mercedes’ face. She couldn’t be happy. Her memories with Grid... no. One delusion was gone forever. It was sad. At best, a new regret was about to grow in the mental world that had erased one regret.

Grid could feel it. Weren’t they a couple? They always had a rapport and this was Mercedes’ mental world. If Grid couldn’t read her feelings and thoughts in this place, then it would be a disease beyond the level of tactlessness.

“I’ll do it myself next time.”

“......?”

Mercedes was puzzled by the words, only to soon turn pale. It was the aftermath of reading the meaning in Grid’s words. It had been devastating that her bad taste was exposed to the person she loved the most in the world.

Grid felt Mercedes’ mental world shake and urgently continued, “I’ve wanted to try it for a long time. That... a kiss on the back of your foot.”

It was only then—

Mercedes’ stiff expression

Why would I

“I’m glad.”

respect for her taste. Wasn’t this a match made in heaven? Mercedes was really glad that she fell in

Metal’ has assimilated with Mercedes’ mental

unity of their mental worlds

was trying to identify the

they were a match made in heaven. Therefore, she shifted Grid’s attention. “Are

By the way, what is behind that

happy and excited. It's just like the first night we spent in the mountain range

Like that night, I won’t let

concentrate fully. He activated Intent Production and started the production of a new dragon weapon. At the same time, a miraculous scene was created. The surface of

was a sight that reminded him that the mental world was a space disconnected from

Taang, taang, taang!

a positive

the end, Mercedes looked worried

case. Look at this. Isn’t it as

brightened. He was deciding that he had

the unity of our mental worlds.

Trauka’s bones and scales that he was tempering as a failure. It was because the form was as beautiful as a work of art. The cracks that occurred on the surface of the bones and the scales every time it was damaged by the cold were like snowflakes and they even contained a very strong energy. Of course, if he had to make a weapon in this state, then it should be

mace. They

Mercedes was good at handling all types of weapons. It was different from the swordsmen

“......”

face become itchy and looked

at him with solemn eyes. “Why do I go well

forgot they were in a state where their mental worlds were united. Currently, Grid and Mercedes were deeply connected. It was

How beautiful would the mace made in this state be? It must feel like holding a

thus she just nodded in satisfaction. In fact, she thought a mace was good. Most of the other apostles used the sword as their main weapon,

thoughts and nodded. “That’s right. In particular, Baal is likely to

toll was higher, but Baal was properly hit by Twilight. He wouldn’t want to be cut again. He would properly

must be searching the souls of the dead again and again to be immune to the sword... Huh?” Grid explained while tapping on the hammer. Then

it was being forged into a single weapon. The sharp particles fell off and the weapon being forged had a smooth

it is more

red snowflakes separated from the dragon’s bones and scales and flew toward Mercedes. They slowly rotated and resembled the rings

The look in the eyes of a noble knight. She seemed to have gained a new enlightenment and the rings rotated, united, and scattered repeatedly while following her movements in the air. They flew to the ‘sword’ that was placed on

bit like Defying the Natural Order in that it can

happened as Grid

moved, an unexpected object reacted to the rapidly cooled temperature. It was the Heart of the Frost Queen. It started