Overgeared - Chapter 916
âWhat are you up to?â
Grid was the person who previously beat Hurent in just five seconds. Consequently, Grid was able to anticipate that Hurent resented him for the aftermath of the âfive secondsâ incident. YetâŠÂ
âWhat is this?â
What was this loving attention?
âI feel very uncomfortable.â
Seeing Hurentâs shining gaze, Grid felt burdened and turned away. It was an effort to wake himself up.
âI have to think about it first.â
Grid judged this and opened his mouth to say, âDid you take the wrong medicine? Why are you looking at me with such eyes?âÂ
He was wary. However, Hurent was trying to appeal to him with his eyes, so Grid couldnât make any rash moves.Â
âI have to grasp the intent behind his ways to understand what he is interested in.â
It was fine. He could do it. Grid had spent the last year trying to use his head! He encouraged himself, thinking he no longer had a stone brain.
âHuhuhut. There is no need to act. Oh, I am older than you. Can I speak in a more relaxed manner?â
As Hurentâs nonsense began, Grid fell into confusion.
âAct?â
It didnât matter if Hurent spoke less politely, and it was strange to listen to an old man talk in a polite way the whole time anyway. Why did he suddenly say that Grid was acting though?
âHow am I acting?â
It felt like he was in front of a sphinx!
Hurent bowed to the baffled Grid. It wasnât a perfunctory bow that would make others want to slap him. He bowed with deep respect. âThank you for your care over the past few years. I am amazed and honored that despite knowing the intentions behind why I came to the Overgeared Kingdom, you observed me instead of disturbing me. I feel embarrassed thinking about the days when I was obsessed with getting revenge on you.â
ââŠ???â
âIâm serious. Ordinary people wouldnât be able to watch a competitor who can be a threat without being prejudiced about the past while also giving them new opportunities. Grid, I am fascinated by your boldness.â
ââŠ????â Question marks continued to appear over Gridâs head. Grid was still feeling lost when Hurent showed a bitter smile and said, âYou kept watching⊠I also thank you for being concerned about me fighting in the fields. Still, I feel it is somewhat bittersweet. Iâm so weak that you defeated me in five seconds, and I canât beat the farmers in this kingdom⊠It mustâve been difficult to see such a thrilling battle.â
ââŠâ
This was crazy. Hurent wasnât sane. It was obvious that this human was crazy.
Grid was watching Hurent� He was considerate enough to give Hurent new opportunities⊠and he protected Hurent in the fight�
âSince when? Ah!â Grid stared at Hurent like he was a madman before belatedly realizing that Hurent was wearing dirt-covered clothes and there was a straw hat at his feet. ââŠIs he the second Kraugel?â
Gridâs head was definitely working better than before. As soon as he heard Hurentâs story and confirmed the pattern, he gained a rough grasp of the situation. âThis guy has been a farmer in the Overgeared Kingdom for the past few years and mistakenly thought I knew about it. He misunderstood my intrusion in the fight as an act to protect him.â
Did Grid have a constitution prone to causing misunderstandings? Why did people misunderstand his actions every time? Grid had a headache, but he also felt relieved.
âMost of the misunderstandings went in a positive direction.â
If he had been misunderstood in the negative direction, how uncomfortable and frustrating would it be? That road was too dark to imagine.
âI will explain, Your Majesty.â Piaro quietly approached them at this moment.
âTell me,â Grid gave permission.Â
Then Piaro started the long story. After Hurent led the Eternal army and invaded Reidan, Piaro saw his potential and took him in as a farmer. Since then, Hurent had been contributing to the agriculture of the kingdomâŠÂ Piaro didnât hide a single truth and explained everything to Grid, âHurentâs aura is truly great. It is at a level that can cause an agricultural revolution. Since he became a naturalized farmer, the crop production has increased by 20%âŠâ
âNaturalization? He isnât an illegal?â Grid frowned as he listened. He was feeling more angry than disappointed with Piaro. âDoes it make sense to take an enemy, who might hurt me, and make him work in the fields? Do you want me to be assassinated?â
Grid didnât doubt Piaroâs loyalty. At the time of the Belial raid, Piaro had fought for Grid and risked dying without achieving his purpose of getting revenge on the empress. In particular, Piaro had given all the loot he acquired from Belial to Grid. Yes, Grid found it difficult to doubt Piaroâs loyalty. However, this time, it was hard to understand. Taking an enemy who wanted to harm Grid and placing him in the fieldsâŠ? In the end, Piaro was raising his enemy. This was the part Grid couldnât understand. It was a reprehensible action.
ââŠâ Piaro shook his head. He couldnât say anything because he knew why Grid was angry. Grid grew angrier because Piaro didnât give an excuse. He had to interpret the silence as agreement. Fortunately, the misunderstanding didnât deepen. It was thanks to the emergence of the potato loverâno, Bland who was more famous for being a farmer than a magic swordsman these days.
âKing Grid, the person called Hurent was always under my supervision.â
âBland.â
It had been several months since they last met, but Bland had a potato in his mouth like usual. Bland swallowed and explained to Grid in detail, âIt was Piaroâs command. He told me to kill Hurent if I ever saw him take any actions with a different heart. It was a thorough preparation for Your Majestyâs safety.â
Piaro added, âIt was also my personal judgment. Hurent is someone without the capacity to ambush a person. I am convinced that even if he did point his sword at Your Majesty, it would be in a fair fight. If that day came, I would run to Your Majesty and explain all the circumstances.â
At first, Piaro had only coveted the aura ability. Hurentâs ability to plow dozens of targets on the ground had room to grow to a level similar to Piaroâs. Piaro had no doubt that Hurent would grow into a person who would contribute to the Overgeared Kingdomâs agriculture, and Hurent met these expectations. Additionally, Piaro had been aware of the danger, so he stationed people around Hurent.
âI see⊠It was like this.â Grid was relieved after finding out the entire truth. The disappointment and anger that sprouted in him at the thought of his most trusted loyalist betraying him gradually disappeared. However, Grid still felt sad. Thus, he gave a warning, âIn the future, donât keep secrets from me. I want you to report everything that happens to me.â
âYes, I understand. In the future, I will report to Your Majesty whenever I recruit a new farmer,â Piaro answered energetically. His still solid loyalty could be seen. No, it had grown from before. He was grateful that Grid had helped him reunite with Singuled, his old friend. It was a harmonious atmosphere.
ââŠIâm ashamed.â Hurent stood alone and blushed. It was because he realized the reality of the situation through the conversation that went on between Grid, Piaro, and Bland. He was ashamed because he had misinterpreted Gridâs actions and even admired Grid.
âI will be a fool for the rest of my life.â Hurent became uneasy because he thought that Grid would laugh at him. He wanted to hide in a mouse hole.
âDo you have a grudge against me?â Grid suddenly asked Hurent.
Hurent glanced at Piaro and Bland before answering honestly, âIt would be a lie if I said I didnât have those emotions. Now that I think about it, I donât hate you. I was defeated purely because I was weak. It is funny if I keep thinking it is unfair.â
âHohâŠ? Your lost your honor because of me, but there are no hard feelings?â Grid was full of doubts as it was hard to believe.Â
Yet Hurentâs eyes were shining brightly. âSecluding myself from the world was the path I chose. I didnât lose my place because I was defeated.â
âDid you seclude yourself to train?â
âThatâs right. I wanted to beat you.â
âYou said there was no grudge?â
âYes. It is just the matter of a manâs pride.â
âHrmmâŠâ
Grid was a special person. He had experienced both the lows and highs of life. He had lived the life of the weak, the poor, and the debtor as well as the life of the rich, the life of those envied by others, the life of a challenger, and the challenged. In the process, he had met all types of humans and had been treated differently by them. Sometimes, he had been downtrodden and stepped on, while other times, he had stepped on them or they had given him joy.
Thatâs right. Grid had a varied history. Setting aside his intelligence, he had a good eye for people. Grid could see that Hurent was an upright person. He could sympathize with Hurent since there had been a time when he also aimed for Kraugel. Thus, Grid made a suggestion, âI will give you a chance to get revenge. Letâs fight. Come on.â
âWhat?â
The opportunity Hurent desired had suddenly arrived? Hurent thought he would be deported, so this was a good chance for him.
ââŠNo, I still canât fight you,â Hurent rejected the opportunity. WhyâŠ? Hurent continued saying, âDo you know the person called Haster?â
âThe one here before? It is the first time Iâve seen him.â
âThatâs right. He is someone unheard of in Satisfy. Yet I struggled to win against him.â
Haster had the power of the seven malignant saints, and he couldnât be called weak. It was enough to make Hurent feel rather weak. After all, he was someone who had suffered several defeats to the farmer called Bland.
âI am shamefully weak despite all my efforts over the past few years.â
ââŠ?â
âIt is absurd for a weak person like me to fight someone like you. I realized it today.â
ââŠâ
âI will give up on this desire. I will humbly accept the defeat of that day. I shouldâve done it earlier but enlightenment was too late. Hut! Just think of it as this uncleâs stubbornness.â
ââŠâ
Grid still vividly remembered Hurentâs powerful aura attacks and his control that was comparable to Haoâs. Looking back at it now, Hurentâs strength had been amazing. If Hurent had grown steadily over the years, he was probably still one of the strongest players in the game. In particular, he was one of the few players who could threaten Grid. Yet this powerhouse called himself weak and gave up his desire to defeat Grid, wasting his efforts of the past few years?
âThis is wrong.â Grid felt very regretful, especially because he liked Hurentâs personality. So, he suggested once again, âYou have been working for so many years, and now you want to avoid a confrontation with me? Wonât it be a lifelong regret? You will want to turn back the clock one day. Come on, letâs fight.â
âYou are a really decent person.â Hurentâs nose wrinkled. Feeling deeply grateful for Gridâs care, Hurent didnât stay stubborn. He released his fighting spirit in return for Gridâs consideration. âOkay! Letâs fight! I will challenge you!â
âYou shouldâve come out like this sooner.â
[Aura Impact is being used.]
[Accurately imagine the shape of the aura within 2 seconds. If there is even a small error in the image, the skill will fail.]
âAura Thunder!â
[You have visualized lightning falling from the sky! By reproducing the power of nature, the power of your aura has been increased greatly!]
[There is a limit to the power that a unique rated aura can exert.]
Red lightning bolts fell from the sky several times. It happened in a flash. This wasnât something that ordinary humans without Super Sensitivity could react to.
[You have suffered 9,900 damage.]
[You have suffered 9,900 damage.]
[You have suffered 9,900 damage.]
[You have received an electric shock.]
[You have resisted.]
Grid was filled with a thrilling feeling as he was struck by the lightning. It was a power that rendered his defense and resistance useless.
âThe fixed damage has grown close to 10,000!â
It was too strong. Hurent was one of the best players. Grid could see this himself. He felt respect for Hurent who had been trying hard for so long.
âLinked Kill Wave Pinnacle!â
This was the result.
[You have suffered catastrophic damage!]
[A person who is becoming a legend doesnât die easily. You can resist all attacks for 2.5 seconds with a minimum of health.]
ââŠHah.â It was the first time Hurent had suffered like this in a long time. His shoulders sagged, just like the day of the âfive seconds incidentâ. âLook⊠I am weakâŠâ
âDidnât you last 20 seconds this time?â
âHahaâŠâ
âOh, arenât you in bad shape because you just had a battle?â
âHaaaahâŠâ
ââŠâ Grid felt a sense of guilt for some reason. He felt it was a pity for Hurentâs shoulders to sag with useless regret. Maybe this was why he reached out. âIf you donât have a place to go, join the Overgeared Guild. Become a scout.â
âA scout? I already have a job as a farmer.â
âAre you serious?â
âYes. I have to learn more from Piaro.â
âHow much strongerâŠ?â
âAt the very least, I have to escape from being a weakling. What is the point if I can only defeat mobs? I canât keep losing when fighting against other people.â
âAh, yes. Then just apply to the guild.â
He wouldnât miss out on Hurent. Grid took the opportunity to recruit the best talent, and Hurent joined the Overgeared Guild. It was a great event that would make several people fall from amazement.