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vely and pulled Dainsleif out of his inventory.
He jumped forward and shouted.

“This is how it is! Yes, my swordsmanship isn’t shallow! I will show you!”

“Are you prepared? I will defeat you now!”

Bland jumped up and aimed his sword towards Grid’s head.

Chaaeng!

“…?!”

Bland was perplexed.
The striking force that had the weight of his body applied was rendered ineffective by that big sword in Grid’s hand.

‘Che! I guess he trained up his strength and muscle development!’

Bland determined that it was difficult to compete with strength, so he used the repulsive force to spin in the air and land.
Then he lowered his body as much as possible and attacked Grid’s lower body.

Grid stuck his greatsword to the ground.
Bland’s sword flying towards Grid’s ankles was blocked by the greatsword.

‘He’s good at fighting!’

A chill went down Bland’s spine.
He was certain that Grid was a scammer due to his appearance, but what was this? He hurriedly moved as Grid drew up his feet.
A kick.

“Cough…”

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Bland coughed out some gastric juices.
Grid stood over him and said, “You are like a kid who only fought in your house… No, I’m sorry to your sword.”

“T-This guy…!”

NPC knights had a minimum level of 180.
Among the knights, Bland was one of the most talented and had a level of 200.
Yet he was overwhelmed by Grid who was only level 114.
It was inevitable.
Grid’s stats were high enough to be considered level 200, and the items he used had a level limit of over 200.
In particular, Dainsleif was the strongest weapon.
His stats, skills, items and combat experience made the difference in level meaningless.

But Bland was also a formidable presence.
His father Earl Ashur was one of the best magicians in the Eternal Kingdom.
He’d also inherited his father’s talent for magic.
That’s right.
He was a magic swordsman.
It wasn’t attack or defense magic, but buff and debuffs which were the most powerful in a one-on-one match.

“Sword’s Grace! Armor’s Will!”

Bland’s sword and armor started to shine blue.
It was imbued with the power of magic.
This wasn’t the end.

“Storm’s Fury!”

Heavy winds stirred around Bland.
The wind magic increased the speed of his blade and provided a certain amount of shielding.

‘Now I will unconditionally win!’

Bland regained his confidence, “I am the youngest son of the great magician, Earl Ashur! It is possible for me to use powerful magic! Hahaha! Can you go against Earl Steim’s swordsmanship and my father’s magic?”

“Earl Ashur…?”

Grid’s face distorted at that moment.

Earl Ashur! Who was he? He was the lord of the fortified city Patrian, and the one who ordered Grid to find the Northern End Cave and obtain Pagma’s Rare Book.

At the time, Grid was forced to take a quest that didn’t fit his level and suffered for months.
He experienced more than a dozen deaths, lost many items and became broke, increasing the risk of being chased after by the creditors.
Grid had really wanted to quit the game.
Logging into the game itself was like hell.
He would rather go into the army one more time.
An average person would’ve given up the game.

Grid’s only advantage was his patience, so he persevered and persevered until he finally found Pagma’s Rare Book.
But he wasn’t greeted with a happy ending.
All the reputation he built up with Earl Ashur and Patrian turned into infamy and he was killed by Earl Ashur’s knight.

As a result of Earl Ashur, Grid was able to change to Pagma’s Descendant and reverse his life, but that was all due to Grid’s efforts.
Grid was only filled with hostile emotions towards Ashur.

“Oho, you are Earl Ashur’s son?”

Grid had promised several times that he would someday kill Earl Ashur.
And now! He found a target that could get rid of some of that deep grudge.
Bland in front of him had identified himself as Earl Ashur’s son.

Bland was still unable to grasp the atmosphere.

“Hahaha! You are afraid after knowing my identity! But it is too late! You will be completely trampled on by me!”

Bland grew up as a member of the nobility and was always victorious thanks to his outstanding talents.
He was very confident in himself.
He didn’t think that the commoner in front of him could be stronger than himself.

“Lord of the Storm!”

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Bland’s debuff magic aimed at Grid and strong winds started to press at him.
Grid couldn’t move even one hand.
Bland smiled with satisfaction and rushed towards Grid, stabbing forward with his magic enhanced sword.

[A strong wind has suppressed your body.
Agility will become zero for two seconds and you can’t move.]

[You have resisted.]

Grid scoffed as he checked the notification window.

“Pagma’s Swordsmanship.”

‘Pagma? Pagma?! Don’t tell me?’

Earl Steim was shocked as he heard Grid’s voice.
Grid unleashed a dazzling sword dance.

“Link!”

Jjejeong! Jjejejeok! Pepepepeok!

The greatsword swiftly moved 10 times, regardless of its heavy weight.
Bland’s attack was easily neutralized and the wind shield protecting Bland’s body shattered.
Even his armor strengthened by magic was torn apart.

“Kuaaaaak!”

Bland couldn’t believe it.
How could this man move freely? And what was this beam of light?

Pipipipit!

Bland’s body was swept by the 10 silver lights of different orbits, causing him to bleed and kneel down.

‘This can’t be…! This is me! Me!’

He couldn’t show this shameful image in front of the woman he liked and his respected teacher.
Bland didn’t want it to end like this.
He wanted to get up and kill Grid right now.
But his wounded body didn’t move as intended.

Grid snorted and turned his gaze towards Earl Steim.
Then he straightened and asked, “With this, are there any doubts about my swordsmanship? Shall I show you my blacksmithing skills next? Huh?”

“Yes! This is good! Okay! I want to know everything about you! But before that!’ Earl Steim ran up in front of Grid.
He grasped both of Grid’s hands and pleaded.
“Grid! Please take my daughter as your bride!”

The greatest blacksmith and swordsman in history.
The name of this famous person was Pagma.
Earl Steim had realized that Grid was Pagma’s Descendant.

At this moment, Grid was the first to obtain the status of a noble’s son-in-law from among the two billion users playing Satisfy.
It was the position he failed to obtain in the past after being interrupted by Yura during Doran’s quest.