This was after forming the knights division. 

“Are you talking about my armor?” Mercedes responded to Grid’s call and was confused. “Your Majesty will make armor for me?”

“Yes.” 

Mercedes’ reacted to Grid’s words like a bolt had come out of the blue, “That is ridiculous. Your Majesty can’t work for your subjects.”

Of course, Mercedes knew that Grid’s root was a blacksmith. However, she was currently talking common sense. Which king in the world would put in labor for their subjects? A king’s subjects couldn’t be given priority over a king’s convenience.

“Please reconsider.”

Grid shook his head at Mercedes’ concern. “In the end, it is for me. The stronger you are, the stronger I am. Don’t feel burdened.”

Mercedes’ main armor was heavy armor. It was right to say that she wasn’t complete when wearing leather armor. Nevertheless, she had competed with Piaro for a while in his field. She was a really lovely person. Grid wanted to make her complete...