Overgeared

It wasn’t hard to find Trauka’s lair.

He was the one who built his lair openly even during the Age of Oblivion.

If there was a place that didn’t belong to the Overgeared World even though it was on the West Continent, then it was a dragon’s lair. And among them, the largest and least secretive one was Trauka’s lair.

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The scenery of the mountain range, which had never been seen on a map, was mysterious. Hundreds of eastern dragons seemed to be wandering around it.

“Going to the lair to collect minerals and going to the lair to kill a dragon,” Grid muttered as he stared at the mountains.

He had been talking non-stop since a while ago. Nefelina’s spirit was already nervous and sensitive. Then it gradually became fierce because of this. She wondered, “Why do you keep talking to yourself?”

“How am I talking to myself when you are next to me?”

“Were you talking to me? I don’t think you said that while hoping for an answer...”

“You should’ve answered it wisely. This is proof that your social skills are lacking. If you have decided to live a human life, then you should work harder.”

“I-Is that so...?”

Even if she was aware of all types of providence from the moment she was born, this was still only knowledge before experience was added. Grid’s opinion was that it wasn’t much different from those who were locked in a small room and only read books.

The young Nefelina was bound to be at a disadvantage against Grid.

‘Why am I making fun of her?’

Grid gradually felt sorry and shut up. He had regained his sanity since he saw that Marie Rose and his colleagues were safe. However, it made him even more afraid. It was a situation in which he had to face dozens of dragons. He felt certain that he would die.

However, there were things people should do. A farmer should harvest crops, a painter should paint, a person with a purpose should study, couples should love each other, etc. Grid also had a job to do, and it was something that only Grid could do. So he was trying to overcome his fears...

“Let’s go.” Grid eventually moved. It was toward a point where six particularly majestic mountain peaks were concentrated. It was the most central of all the places that could fully contain Trauka’s huge body, so he thought Trauka would be there.

It was as he expected.

[You have left the Overgeared World.]

From the moment he entered the mountain range, the correction effect of the Overgeared World disappeared. He entered a huge cave and a starry sky opened up in front of him.

[You have entered the lair of Fire Dragon Trauka.]

The gray landscape disturbed his view. Lava gushed out like a tsunami and hardened. A strangely shaped basalt was decorating the place.

“It is hot...” Grid looked up at the ceiling and murmured after taking a moment to contemplate the view of the endless expanse in the cave. He was anxious because he didn’t know when the strangely shaped rocks hanging from the ceiling would turn into lava again and pour down.

Then there was a roar from inside the cave. He couldn’t help wondering if there were dark clouds producing thunderstorms in there. Grid’s expression hardened as he moved while warily watching the strangely shaped rocks on the ceiling shaking from the roar.

Surprisingly, Nefelina relaxed. “It is just snoring.

“This...? Trauka must be sleeping well.”

“He is so seriously injured that it is surprising he is alive. It isn’t strange if he doesn’t recognize intruders.”

“I was going to wait for Faker.”

in and then

course, assassination

to attract the attention

wouldn’t forget this. Nefelina stared blankly at the sight. Her eyes were filled with doubt. Then they

you lose

it too much to treat me like a crazy person just because I slapped myself on the

you would go and attack an Old Dragon’s lair. You were weird

doing this while claiming that she is siblings

son, who never spoke back to him, with Nefelina before him. Then he suddenly became engulfed in a

children are

and threw tantrums at his

was just

he would lose when racing against a turtle. It was because he was certain that while the owner of the lair might not

come in droves. Grid’s purpose was to lure all

moment I get on your back is the

“Yes.”

he had already mentioned an unknown

activate Dragon Knight. Then after making as much of a

Grid planned to let Nefelina escape alone. He was going to fight here until he died.

colleagues will

of the Overgeared Guild. Even the gods of the Overgeared

didn’t tell his

had no choice but to fight together. In the worst-case

develop the power to protect the world. In

thing that Bunhelier is solely focused on

be busy helping the Goddess. Seeing that she couldn’t be seen at all, there

is a pity for her

disappeared, she missed Yatan for the rest of her life. Now she was forced to help the Goddess in order to find Yatan’s whereabouts. He thought that Eve was also a person with an eventful life. She took on too many responsibilities as the first human to be created. She wasn’t the one who was

Slap!

of consciousness was getting out of control

In fact, it was correct to describe it as a dungeon. It was a complex and wide dungeon where it wouldn’t be strange

The endlessly high and endlessly low

innermost area, something red like flames were flickering intermittently.

flowing through the gaps in the scales that moved every time the Old Dragon snored. It was lava that was generated innately and it healed the Old Dragon as it gradually permeated the skin of the

Trauka to recover. It was even said that Trauka’s heart was destroyed... The unseen situation

“......”

of waking up,

was for Grid to cut Trauka’s throat right away and get the energy

the lava lake. It was a

am making

“All of a sudden?”

better than what you are wearing right now. Trauka’s scales have

to kill Trauka

is a hostage. It makes

“I see.”

moment Trauka was killed, they would scatter again. Then it would be hard to

Taang, taang, taang...

in front of her, Grid was hammering. She never thought there would be a nightmare like this. Nefelina was bewildered about how such a strange scene was produced. Therefore, she decided to

are

degree of concentration. Grid’s face was drenched with sweat as he stared at Nefelina in disbelief. Laughing in a situation where she never knew when she was going to die? He felt that she was definitely an Absolute