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.”

that there are many players who will

have to

smile spread across Grid’s face. It was an arrogant and ominous

in front of him for Baal. In fact, he had a ridiculous doubt that it wasn’t Grid who defeated Baal, but rather that Baal had swallowed up Grid. It was because depending on how one interpreted it, the smile on Grid’s face was

become the new goal of

“Hah...”

speechless for

will be the goal of the

the heavenly gods, the Old Dragons, and Chiyou. It couldn’t just be described as arrogant. Then why? Haranbeka

Grid. I finally understand you. From now on, I won’t question you. Therefore, I

now led by

will prevent a ‘disaster’ with my

use Dragon Words when it is

nature of those who were an Absolute

even utter a word. It

***

nobles must know

the king, but know how to be grateful

supports the kingdom only when he or she earns the respect of

the words in his heart came to mind clearly. Therefore, Hayate didn’t show signs of

heart of Fire Dragon Trauka had long disappeared. He also forgot his tower colleagues, who had been with him for

of killing a

scenery of the city that was swept away from

ones

couldn’t remember anything. He even forgot the mission of

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 it

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

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

walked silently along

boy approached him as he was unable to assimilate

shone even brighter thanks to the halo above his head. The wings on his back

angel—Hayate realized that the boy who followed

I am fascinated by

didn’t hide his

of the angels, will personally guide you onto the path of

he certain that he wouldn’t

held out his hand so

“......”