Chapter 656
"Did you draw it correctly? A very nice and handsome man. Isnât it almost at the level of rugged man? Kelkelkel!â
God of War Ares. He was the bigshot closest to gaining the title of First King. Grid now knew. If it wasnât for Lauel, the throne of first king wouldâve been occupied by Ares.
"Itâs the first time Iâve heard someone calling themselves handsome. Arenât your words too much?â
Ares had the ability to make people feel comfortable. His cheerful personality and ordinary appearance gave comfort and liking to the other person.
âHave you never heard that you are handsome? Thatâs strange... Aha, this friend.â
Ares smiled and poked Gridâs side with his elbow.
"Are you acting modestly in front of your lover?â
âLover?â
Where was his lover? Grid followed Aresâ gaze. It was Jishuka. The impressive beauty with tanned skin and elongated limbs like a model. She stood out even in a crowd of hundreds.
â...She isnât my lover.â
"I know the rumor that you conquered both Jishuka and Yura.â
"I didnât conquer them...â
"Obtaining the worldâs finest South American flower and Oriental flower... Iâm envious, envious. I wouldâve had a chance if I was only 10 years younger. Well.â
"No, they arenât my lovers. Think about it realistically. Unless I was an enviable person who saved the universe in my past life... No, wouldnât I be trash for having two people as lovers at the same time?â
"Ohu, then you are only dating Yura? The relationship with Jishuka was just a flash of fire?â
"Sigh, stop talking."
Grid got the scent of Doran from Ares. He thought it was pointless to bother arguing with the other person. Grid grumbled and turned his head. Aresâ eyes were calm as he looked at Grid.
âHeâs the pure and honest type.â
It was hard to believe he was the owner of a kingdom. There was no embarrassment and his expression of emotions was honest. The 49 year old Ares knew that people like Grid normally didnât stab him in the back.
âOf course, I canât come to a conclusion too quickly.â
The fact that the first impression was good couldnât be denied. The Overgeared Guild mightâve used a dirty trick to forge an alliance with the Ares Army, but that had already passed. They were able to easily handle the armored elite troops thanks to the Overgeared members. Ares thought it was right to establish a good relationship with Grid and the Overgeared Guild from now on.
âI was just joking. Youâre narrow-minded for a hero. Shouldnât a man have a wider heart? Just like me! Kelkelkel!â
Ares started to make fun of the silent Grid. This old man... No, it was hard to believe he was the leader of the famous Ares Army.
âWe have to be vigilant.â
âIs he acting?â
Jishuka and Euphemina started to warily watch Ares.
âHah...â
Scott gave a deep sigh. It was like Lauel when he was with Grid. Jishuka and Euphemina scratched their cheeks. They roughly understood what type of person Ares was.
***
Ares really liked Gridâs nature. In addition, he determined that the strength of the Overgeared Guild and the Overgeared Kingdom was necessary in the long term. This alliance might be forced, but he hoped it would last a long time.
Thus, he met Grid with sincerity.
"It is still insufficient?â
Ares Castle, the central training ground. Ares unveiled the 10,000 new troops he trained.
"My Fostering Strong Soldiers skill is only level 2, so I can only give 20 types of attributes. The starting level of the soldiers is only 200. Well, itâs much better when compared to the starting point of the armored elite troops. Hahaha!â
â...â
Gridâs group and the Ares Army guild had gone to see the soldiers. Aresâ behavior of revealing his skills and new army to others was absurd.
âD-Did you lose your mind?â
Scott screamed out too late. He couldnât understand why Ares was revealing his hand to Grid and the Overgeared members. Ares shrugged.
âTheyâve already grasped some of my abilities. Why bother concealing what will be revealed over time? Itâs better to know early and be smart. Kelkelkel!â
âHah... Sigh...â
Scott breathed roughly and let out a deep sigh. His usual cool appearance was gone. His face was so haggard he seemed like he would collapse. Grid asked a question in this awkward atmosphere.
âDistinct attributes? Is this the skills they can learn?â
âLetâs see... Things like advanced Riding Techniques, advanced Heavy Armor Mastery, intermediate Weapons Mastery and beginner anti-magic shields. Oh, there is also the beginner Charge. There are quite a few? A lot of skill slots are filled because I put in two advanced skills.â
â...This isnât a joke?â
In Satisfy, there were two ways for a player to train an army.
The first was to build a barrack in a territory where they were a lord. Then capital and people would be invested to train soldiers. Depending on the level of the barracks, the level and skills of the soldiers produced varied. It was like a famous game one century ago, XtarXraft. It was convenient to use resources to produce soldiers but they had the disadvantage of a low level and low skills level.
Secondly, a player could directly train or instruct his NPCs to recruit and train soldiers. It took a lot more work because they needed to take care of everything. It was time consuming and money consuming. But the soldiers could choose the skills they wanted to learn and the level of the soldiers steadily rose during the training course.
In conclusion, Grid raised soldiers using both the first and second method. The soldiers produced using the first method were placed in the lower units such as security forces. Meanwhile, the soldiers produced with the second method were trained as elite troops. In particular, the soldiers trained by Asmophel and Piaro were guaranteed to acquire high levels and various skills.
But separate characteristics were difficult to artificially give. There were many cases of it occurring naturally during training. For example, Piaroâs soldiers were given the attribute of â120% increase in adaptation rate to rice fields terrain.â In any case, this was the conclusion.
âEven the soldiers directly trained by Piaro and Asmophel canât acquire dozens of different types of attributes, and advanced skills are impossible.â
The skills were learned from the beginner level and steadily grew. That was a soldier. Yet Aresâ soldiers had advanced skills from the beginning.
Aresâ ability was great.
âA scam... Youâre truly great. But wouldnât big skills have constraints?â
"I will keep it a secret since itâs too disadvantageous for me. Haha!â
"...No, you should tell me. I thought you were broad-minded.â
"I am broad-minded and thorough.â
â...â
In no time, Grid was at ease talking with Ares. It was like they were old friends. Jishuka, Euphemina, Pon, and Regas showed great interest in Aresâ words. On the other hand, the Ares troops were confused.
âWhatâs he thinking?â
The Overgeared Guild were people they could rely on. But it was impossible to rely on them forever. One day, there would be a confrontation. Yes, they were potential enemies. Why was he giving out information so freely?
âGrid is also Kraugelâs friend!â
It was likely that Aresâ information would get exposed to Kraugel and this was disadvantageous in many ways. Ares asked Grid after examining the faces of the concerned members.
"How about it? Wonât it be overwhelming if your items are added to my army?â
âHoh...â
What if the strongest army trained by Ares was using the strongest armor that Grid produced?
âThe empire? We will chew them up. Of course, it isnât possible right now. Haha!â
He wanted to obtain the legendary blacksmith Grid. Ares sincerely hoped. He believed that the strongest army no one could go against would be born the moment his power was combined with Gridâs power.
âLetâs be friends.â
Ares laughed and held out his hand. At this moment, he was radiating a dignity comparable to Grid. No, maybe it was even more than him. The common neighborhood uncle disappeared like it was a lie and a big bear-like threatening body approached.
âAs a specialist in training and commanding soldiers, itâs natural to have a high dignity stat.â
Grid wondered what his class was. Grid put aside this question and shook Aresâ hand.
"Okay, letâs get along well.â
***
The Belto royal palace.
"The little scum, theyâre too slow.â
The person sitting on the throne wasnât the king. It was Agnus, a man with pale skin and green hair.
Spin spin.
A gem-encrusted circular object was being spun in his hands. The crown that symbolized the Belto Kingdom was turned into a mere plaything. The Belto king watched this without any anger and carefully asked Agnus.
"I summoned all the troops that were deployed in each fortress. Itâs now possible for the enemy to advance to this place without any interruptions... Isnât this dangerous?â
The fortresses were defense facilities built in important military places. The value of the fortresses in a war was great. It was the most suitable facility to repel the enemy. Yet Agnus closed all the fortresses. The enemy could march without a hitch. The Belto king and his men couldnât understand Agnusâ intentions.
Agnus replied to them.
"You want to know why I gathered all of the kingdomâs military power here?â
"Y-Yes.â
The emblem of a pink rose on Agnusâ chest kept capturing the eyes of the officials. The rose symbolized the empireâs second greatest power, the Red Knights, who were under the command of Empress Marie. The Belto king and officials was certain that Agnus was a close aide. It was honestly surprising that he came to help them. It seemed right for them to survive under a power they despised rather than being killed by a traitor.
Unfortunately, Agnus wasnât a person they could depend on.
âI want them to come here as quickly as possible.â
â...?â
"Isnât it boring waiting? So I opened the way. Come quickly. Kukuk~ the more bodies there are, the more convenient it is.â
âA-Ahh...â
This was the reason they sacrificed so many battlefields on the way to the capital? The Belto Kingdomâs officials shook. Their faces were red from repressing their anger as Agnus told them.
"As soon as the enemy arrives, donât resist and open the gates. Throw the people and soldiers to the enemy. Okay? Kik! Kilkik! Puhahahat!â
âT-This is ridiculous...!â
In the end, some nobles couldnât bear it and rose from their seats.
âYouâre insane! I canât believe that youâre acting according to Empress Marieâs will!â
âThatâs right! Donât resist the enemy and open the gates? Throw the people and soldiers to the enemy? What is this nonsense...! Heeok?â
The nobles fell silent. It was because Agnus summoned a lich.
Clack. Claack. Clack clack clack clack.
The lich was wrapped in a cloak and emitted terrifying magic power. They didnât know why, but they immediately felt like running away from here.
âKill them.â
Agnus commanded.
Kuaaaaang!
The lich fired magic at the nobles.
[You have killed the nobles of the Belto Kingdom.]
[Baalâs Contractor is one who brings out the fundamental fear in humans.]
[The Belto royal family and remaining nobles donât have any animosity against you as they have become more frightened.]
[Some people have overcome their fear. They mean to resist against you.]
âKik? Kill more.â
Kwarururung!
The name of the lich who continued to kill following the will of his master was Mumud. Mumud had no face as a skeleton, but he seemed to be shedding tears.
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