Overgeared

Chapter 1830

Chapter 1830

‘She knows how to be nervous.’

Grid’s expression was bright when he returned to Reinhardt. It was because the emotions he felt while dating Marie Rose were pleasant in many ways.

Marie Rose’s outstretched hand—her hands, which were icy cold when he first held it, gradually turned warm. Finally, it was sticky with sweat. It was a pleasant stickiness. A strange sense of connection was formed after knowing that she was as nervous as him. The appearance of her being outwardly calm while feeling awkward and nervous felt quite pure.

He thought she was an untouchable Absolute, but he realized that she was a person like him. Besides, her bodily fluids smelled good.

It was a fact that he had known since she stole a kiss from him in the past. The kiss, which had been filled with a dizzying pain and pleasure through the blood shed, was still strongly imprinted on Grid’s mind. Her hands smelled like flowers...

Grid, who had been sniffing Marie Rose’s sweaty hands, soon made up his mind.

‘Let’s kill Baal and then go and see her often.’

The source of Marie Rose’s anguish lay with Baal. She thought that her act of hostility toward Baal was for her mother’s sake and she seemed to feel some anxiety about it. The cause of the anxiety was unknown.

However, one thing was for certain. If Grid succeeded in defeating Baal, then Marie Rose’s anguish would naturally end. From then on, Marie Rose would regain her freedom in the true sense of the word. She would be able to face the world as ‘me’ instead of as ‘Beriache’s daughter.’

This was one more reason for Grid to get rid of Baal.

“Did you have fun?” A voice came from behind him. It was Piaro. He was carrying a pretty girl on his shoulders.

The half-elf born to Piaro and Beniyaru—their growth rate was slower than that of humans, but this was a story from a physical point of view. Piaro’s daughter possessed a powerful magic power that didn’t match her youthful appearance. Perhaps it was due to the combination of the human and elf race, but the growth of her various skills, magic, and stats also transcended the ordinary range.

“Hello, God!” The girl jumped off her father’s body, placed her hands in front of her belly button and bowed politely.

Grid got down on one knee so he was eye level with her and smiled. “Have you been well, Cecil? You’ve grown a lot in the last few months. You must’ve listened to your parents and ate well.”

“I-I’ve only grown a centimeter...” The complexion of the girl, Cecil, darkened. Grid’s greeting was painful for her since she already had a complex because she was shorter than her peers.

“...You have grown one centimeter, so you’ve grown a lot. It is great. One step in anything is great.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes. I also learned that from your father.”

It was an old story that felt like a long time ago. At the time of his appointment as a duke of the Eternal Kingdom, Grid learned swordsmanship while crossing the desert with Piaro. At that time, Piaro had always said it.

the fact that you are a

was close to sarcasm. It must’ve been frustrating and Grid felt some sympathy for Piaro in

memory and coughed in embarrassment. Looking back now, it was shameful that he dared to teach Grid and

of losing his

back is

didn’t want to see the current Piaro, who had regained his friends

Father, did you teach

My Liege is busy, so

Your father

“Uwahhhh!”

“......”

kept his

eyes were shining like stars—Piaro couldn’t bear to disturb the two of them. He

a

gods. Even before he grieved knowing that humanity didn’t find rest in

threatened. It was by the monsters of the desert, his enemies, his nation, the churches, Braham, the Saharan Empire, and the people

current self because he has never been

comfortable. It was ever since he became a farmer, regained his friends, removed the stigma, and got a family. He was satisfied with life. He wasn’t fierce compared to the time when he lived in anger and desired only revenge. Therefore,

‘...No, it can’t be.’

make sense that being satisfied with life meant he didn’t progress. By that logic, people could only progress if they were happy. In the first place, Grid wasn’t unhappy either. His asceticism was

“...Hah.”

of a house. The house where his wife and daughter were waiting. Fields stretched out around the house. It was an agricultural field surrounded by huge walls. Beyond the walls was Grid’s towering castle.

The more he became aware of it, the clearer the landscape in his mind became.

of his body wriggled as if responding to his heart. It tightened

have to remake the

the sound of a voice and his eyes widened. Dusk had come without

extended a fist toward Piaro, who

the mental world—Grid was extremely proud of Piaro, who achieved great things in his daily life. Piaro’s heart skipped a

“Thank you.”

was at a disadvantage. Thanks to the acquisition of Natural State, his potential didn’t fall behind much, but his growth

thought that the current Piaro looked like his past self. “I always believe in

will live up to

***

adventure. She will be safe enough by the crown prince’s side,” Lauel said as he stared at the back of Piaro and his daughter,

Grid didn’t like it.

should be left to their parents. Are we in such a desperate situation that we

position, but it isn’t to the point of

don’t

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