Overgeared

It was almost a disaster—that was the overall assessment of those who watched Grid’s hell expedition. This expedition didn’t end even when Baal was killed. Instead, incidents repeatedly occurred. If Grid had failed, people would’ve complained to the S.A Group and said that it was a really terrible game.

This damn thing. What type of nonsense was it that the situation didn’t end after defeating the final boss, and one crisis after another kept popping up?

They were nervous even from the position of those cheering. It scared them. Then how were the feelings of the parties involved?

“What is the point of protesting as a group? They won’t quit the game anyway. Isn’t that right?”

“There is no alternative.”

“That is the scary thing about Satisfy. If it wasn’t for Grid, the users would always be at odds with the company.”

Reinhardt, the capital of the Overgeared Empire, and in addition, the super-large airship floating above Reinhardt, the Tomb of the Gods—a grand festival was held in the ‘greatest city on the surface’ and the ‘greatest city in the sky,’ which were located next to each other on the ground and in the sky.

A festival was held to celebrate a successful expedition. It far exceeded the scale of the self-celebration of the Overgeared Guild. It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that people came from all over the world. The crowds gathered at Reinhardt and the Tomb of the Gods was staggering.

It was truly unprecedented. It was also a festival of a scale that would never be seen in the future.

The reporters from third-rate news organizations around the world watched the crowds enjoying the festivities without any worries and were convinced—in this atmosphere, if they wrote malicious articles against Grid and the Overgeared Guild, they were bound to be terrorized by someone.

At this time, it was right to abandon their rigid work ethic...

A truly surprising thing happened when the third-rate reporters, who originally made their living by writing ‘rumors without any accurate evidence’ or ‘articles avoiding responsibility when rumors were false,’ didn’t write recklessly. It was a great unification of the media that transcended borders, races, and ideologies.

From all over the world, there were only articles favoring Grid and the Overgeared Guild. This was something that no great person or group in the history of humanity had achieved.

Of course, the resulting backlash occurred. Was it because of the sense of crisis that they might lose their livelihood? The third-rate and tabloid media from all over the world targeted the S.A Group and relentlessly bit at them. If it wasn’t for Grid and the Overgeared Guild, who would’ve defeated Baal and the hidden bosses one after another, and purified hell? They criticized the S.A Group and Chairman Lim Cheolho for being hypocrites. Chairman Lim Cheolho repeatedly stated that he wanted Satisfy to be the hope of the people, but Satisfy’s ending was actually set as a bad ending.

“I feel better.”

Peak Sword laughed. Most of the members of the Overgeared Guild responded the same. In fact, they were the ones who wanted to blame the S.A Group the most. It was especially so when they saw the development of ‘Baal’s death gave birth to Asura.’ It was really... many people uttered curse words that they had never spoken in their lifetime. Then the third-rate media outlets, which were usually hated, started to target the same object of hatred and were rampaging wildly.

“It is completely letting the barbarians fight among themselves,” Hao said as he smiled slightly and tilted his glass. He was still wearing a gold mask.

Ibellin asked carefully, “The mask... why are you using it?”

The reason why Regas was wearing a mask was revealed.

At the time of the Asura raid—Regas, who hadn’t been able to grow up due to the Asura class, made explosive progress by replicating Asura’s skills in real time. It was a relief after being suppressed for several years.

Yes, the reason for wearing a mask was quite convincing. If Asura had recognized Regas’ face and was wary, Regas wouldn’t have been able to replicate Asura’s skills and wouldn’t have been able to help Biban in any way. Regas needed to hide his identity.

On the other hand, what about Hao? The reason why he had to wear a mask was still a question...

“Look at the attitude of these media outlets right now. If it is revealed that Hao is working with us, there will be a lot of uproar in China,” Regas explained on behalf of Hao, who laughed bitterly.

“Ah.”

It made sense right away. Hao became a traitor to China just because he admitted defeat to Grid in the National Competition. He had been criticized so much and for too long that he couldn’t handle it. His desire to hide his identity was understandable.

“It almost seems like the object they will criticize will become Hao, not the S.A Group. It is very difficult to be famous.”

from the third-rate media outlets that were now biting at the S.A Group like the group was their parents’ enemies. In other words, he could fully

think that Grid is really great in that

Hao laughed.

all of humanity were focused on Grid. Besides, it was now the time of the festival with the provocative promotional

the Tomb of the Gods could enjoy unlimited food

No, it was a ‘business that will make more money.’

types of rare things. To add a bit of exaggeration, the quality of the stalls in a corner of Reinhardt’s smallest market was comparable to the quality of the goods stocked by the most famous stores in small and medium-sized cities. This

They had regained their freedom after being trapped in the safe zones all their lives and came to the surface for the first time. From their perspective, the ordinary

case, in this place where

Grid would hold a surprise wedding ceremony. This was given that Grid was often criticized by people for only one reason: his experience with women. It was a very bold

some of the media and public opinion to turn against

players who had obtained a decent title to be to married

S.A Group would turn their attention to Grid. Grid clearly knew this fact, but he said he would definitely get

Grid wasn’t afraid of the press at all. It was because he received the most attention in the world and must’ve suffered from the media

and Ibellin, it was a strong heart that they really wanted to

the Overgeared

it must

take place, so

held anyway. There will be less backlash if it is done when public

political perspective. He thought that Marie Rose’s strength was essential for Grid. It was after all the

quickly. It was because he witnessed several times what Marie Rose was like. Marie Rose’s evil appearance as she bit Grid’s lips and licked his blood under the guise of

was the same for Huroi. ‘My poor

threats did he receive that he was in such a hurry to get married? It was already sad to think that he would be tormented for the rest of his life by the monstrous woman who laughed at the

time when everyone was worried about Grid for

nice to

“Hello.”

“......”

for

when he was introducing Irene to his new life. It was already the third time, but he always felt like he was sitting on a cushion of thorns. Furthermore, this time the other person was an Absolute. In

Grid’s

spoke with a loving smile as always, “Vampire duke, Marie Rose. I know your noble self well. You have a great reputation. I know that you are a rare Absolute in the world and that you are much older than me. It is right if I

“You know it well.”

Your noble self...?

her head at the

was the first woman her dear husband fell in love with and also gave birth to his child. Marie Rose was going to

of the two

she was thinking

able to serve you. I am afraid and nervous because my rank is higher than yours, but I will

“......?”

by the senses of an Absolute. Irene wasn’t being territorial right now. She didn’t despise Marie Rose, nor was she jealous. It was just that as Grid’s legal wife, the empress of

just a noble of

Irene’s determined eyes

also wasn’t comparable to

to a king’s wife, to an emperor’s wife, and then a god’s wife. She

than happy. Even so, she never showed it. She might be very nervous in this moment, but the way her fingertips didn’t even

“I like it.”

silently finished weighing the situation and spoke slowly, “Empress Irene, I know your heart. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to behave appropriately. Ah,