Overgeared

“That is a bit...”

“That can’t happen.”

It was the aftermath of the unity of the mental worlds.

Grid and Hayate spoke at the same time.

The Old Dragon who was feeling agonized—they tried to calm down Biban, who treated Evil Dragon Bunhelier as mere prey.

“You don’t want to provoke someone who is trying to become a reliable ally. Are you going to undo Grid’s efforts?”

“It doesn’t have to be a big sword, does it? The giant sword that exists in your mental world. That is Biban’s will, right? It would be heavy and bloated enough if you could put that will into the new dragon weapon. It is to the point where you can easily behead a dragon if you mean it.”

“Hmm... Leave the easy way and go back to the hard way… it is a mindset that an Absolute should have. I learned a great lesson from both of you today.”

Biban had recently become an Absolute. He was called the Sword God despite being a human, but he was humble rather than arrogant. He recognized himself as a rookie rather than a god and acted with an attitude of learning everything.

“Take anything as an ordeal, overcome it and train myself... I understand it well. In the future, eating and sleeping will also be an ordeal. Um... Should I arrange to sleep in a dragon lair...”

“......?”

Was he being sarcastic? Grid had a solemn expression on his face. It was a suspicion that happened because Biban’s personality remained despite him overcoming his dementia. It was a misunderstanding.

Biban was speaking sincerely.

“You interpreted it correctly.”

Hayate nodded. Biban’s misinterpretation wasn’t corrected. Hayate felt guilty due to his upright personality, but it couldn’t be helped. For now, this was the best thing to do.

“Sometimes, it is best to go back to the hard road.”

“I understand.”

Biban’s gaze that was fixed on the room across from him finally returned to Grid and Hayate.

Grid was startled. There was no rebuttal. Biban’s eyes were calm and tranquil. It was unbelievable for someone who had just discussed beheading a dragon and thought of hunting Bunhelier. It was like a person going about his daily life. There wasn’t even a trace of stimulating emotions such as killing intent and fighting spirit.

‘That is why Bunhelier is still.’

Bunhelier was an Old Dragon. He had the ability to disperse his consciousness into multiple parts to sense across the entire continent in real time. He couldn’t feel any ill feelings directed at him in the immediate vicinity.

Grid had been nervous. He wondered if Bunhelier would’ve read Biban’s intentions and gone on a rampage. Gaslighting would probably be useless. At best, he was educating an Evil Dragon...

He kept being worried. Fortunately, that didn’t happen. Bunhellier didn't seem to feel anything. Biban’s high mentality kept the peace.

“Grid.”

“Yes.”

destroying the head is an easy thing for you, but I doubt you can handle this.” Biban warned the relieved Grid. “You experienced it firsthand the other day, but my sword in the mental world is broken. I am talking about the mental aspect. It was just broken and cut, so its

a party of Biban, but ironically, it was a denial of Biban. It tried to devour Biban. It was a

still broken? Didn’t you become a Sword God because you subdued it and fully embraced

It isn’t the main

moment I enter

a threat. How could it be hard for you even if it is hostile to

else Biban was

about the situation where it hides and doesn’t come out. It once dominated my mental world and

the giant sword was born in the mental world and dominated the mental world. It wasn’t strange that it penetrated into the subconscious areas that even Biban didn’t know

will happen after that is even more

Biban wanted was the giant sword in the mental world. In order to make the same sword with limited resources, it was natural to use the entire giant sword as a material. The identity

and scales together with Biban to form a normal-sized sword, it was only by having it contain the mass of intent in the form of a giant sword that the

sword that responded to Biban’s will and increased its size and

course, that giant sword is the most ideal sword in Biban’s mind,

right. It is the most ideal and strongest

‘become the

the power of the giant sword isn’t as powerful as Defying the Natural Order, Biban can handle

A compatibility close to fate that Biban

‘...It is embarrassing.’

to one side. It was the direction of the room opposite him. It was Hayate’s office with the troubled

him for an arm? It can quickly recover

that Biban wanted was to ‘match the materials.’ It was to actually create a giant sword of exactly the same size and shape as the giant

maintained the size of a great mountain would be born rather than a sword that was usually a normal sword and increased in size as needed. There were many problems in practical terms. Strictly speaking, it was rubbish. Grid’s pride wouldn’t tolerate making such a

“...Grid?”

a look of anxiety flashed in Hayate’s eyes. Grid took away the eyes focused on the room across

it a try. If it doesn’t work, then do it

greatest weapon was his tenacity and

didn’t matter how long he wandered in a place disconnected from reality, where one second could stretch into an eternity. Grid was confident that he wouldn’t become

it is the only thing I

“......!”

was astonished when he glimpsed

for over a thousand years. However, Grid was trying

sincerely trying to put it into

Hayate vaguely glimpsed the secret and

some time

logged out. He had a clean shower, met Yura and Jishuka, and filled his stomach. He worked out and shared love

with the

any case, Grid was fully charged. He woke up after a good night’s sleep and immediately logged in. He renewed his determination to endure decades, hundreds of years,

maybe I won’t be able to remember your names and faces when I come back. Please keep an eye on me rather than feeling sorry for

“???”