Overgeared

Just as it was proven by the disappearance of the dimensional effect of the Overgeared World, Trauka’s lair was classified as a separate dimension. The inside and the outside were completely independent. It meant that the beginning and end were separated.

The green dragon’s death didn’t directly affect Grid, so Grid wasn’t aware of what was happening outside the lair.

On the other hand, the dragon group noticed it. Shortly after Revola left, they confirmed that the green dragon’s life had ended and felt that Revola’s energy had rapidly strengthened. This didn’t mean that dragons were superior to Grid. It was simply that the lair dimension had a structure that favored dragons.

In any case... Haranbeka wasn’t worried about Revola. He might’ve lost to Grid, but this wasn’t a reason to belittle Revola’s skills.

Haranbeka acknowledged Grid’s abilities and was starting to feel a lot of interest. It was a situation where the group, which originally numbered 24, couldn’t afford to handle Grid for all types of reasons and left one after another. The strength that should’ve ensured victory was weakening like it was all a lie.

The first one or two times could be dismissed as a coincidence, but at this point, it was right to say that it was a situation that Grid intended.

“...I have a personal question.” Haranbeka, who had been quietly observing the situation, staring straight at Grid. “Are you confident that you will be able to deal with the aftermath after twisting the ‘structure in which this world is built’?”

Haranbeka’s question was straightforward.

“I have been studying the concept of games since the end of the Age of Oblivion. I observed the physiology of you players, explored their conversations that drifted on the wind and understood what they are generally after.”

“The purpose of a game is to constantly become stronger by targeting mighty enemies.”

“Rebecca should’ve been the common enemy of you and the players, but you made her your ally.”

“If you succeed in neutralizing us in this situation.”

“Can you players have fun in this world after that?”

Most games had a clear sense of purpose. For the most part, that goal stemmed from the worldview. In the flow of the story, there was a final boss that must be defeated. This gave the players a basis to immerse themselves in the game. Surprisingly, Haranbeka understood this.

Grid was inwardly impressed and thought for a moment. Then he replied, “My parents created a mountain hiking club.”

“...Hiking what?”

“The two people couldn’t enjoy a proper hobby because they were taking care of their naughty children. Then after belatedly discovering this world, they resumed the hobby that they had given up.

Was it the ‘Former Euljiro Mountain Hiking Club’?It was a club created with the merchants whom his parents had become friends with after running a fruit store. They were busy working every day in reality. Additionally, due to their age, they had problems with physical fitness and gradually gave up on mountain hiking.

For some, it was a hobby that was normal and easy to come across, but Grid’s parents only rediscovered it after experiencing Satisfy. They said that their goal was to conquer all of Satisfy’s famous mountains.

Grid clearly remembered his parents’ eyes shining as they revealed their aspirations.

“Not all people have the same goals. There are more people who want a normal life without fighting. Games where the goal is to fight against a strong enemy are common anyway. There is no reason to pursue it here.”

the fact that there are many players

don’t have to worry

It was an arrogant and ominous

Grid who defeated Baal, but rather that Baal had swallowed up Grid.

of those who must have

“Hah...”

was speechless for a

will be the

was nothing less than a declaration to replace the heavenly gods, the Old Dragons, and Chiyou. It couldn’t just be

God Grid. I finally understand you. From now on, I won’t question you. Therefore, I won’t be deceived. I will

group of dragons, now led

Haranbeka, will prevent a ‘disaster’ with

Dragon

but even Nefelina couldn’t fathom Haranbeka’s resolve. The nature of

for Grid to even utter a word. It was because a

***

nobles must know

king, but know how

supports the kingdom only when he or she earns the respect of the king and the trust

he went further up the river of reincarnation, all types of memories became blurred, but the words in his heart came to mind clearly. Therefore, Hayate didn’t

disappeared. He also forgot his tower colleagues, who had been with him for nearly a thousand

memories of killing a wounded

the city that was swept away from

ones

forgot the mission of a Dragon

forget all the pain and sorrow he had experienced in his life. The moment he threw himself into the river of reincarnation because he missed the happiness and joy he rarely felt, he might regain his memories, but

river, he would forget himself and be reincarnated as a completely new person. He knew it instinctively. Therefore, he couldn’t throw himself in the river. He was obsessed with the duty of a noble

more I look at you, the more amazing it is. I’m sure you have lost most of your memories, but it

silently

he was unable to

halo above his

boy who followed him

fascinated by

boy didn’t

the angels, will

certain that he wouldn’t be

held out his hand so

“......”