Wipe Out Everything With a Counter Attack Power of 10000000000

69. The Mullen Tribe (3)

2 weeks.

Two weeks have passed since Yuma and his party entered the territory of the Mulen tribe.

Yuma didn’t have much to do.

When I came to work. For the first time in a very long time, I completely cooled my head and felt like I had a good rest.

I didn’t know it was because Melkus, an earthly fruit eaten by the Mullen people, was more palatable than I expected.

Yuma spent most of the day wandering around the island.

At the sea, Tisha and Clone, the daughters of the King of Mulen, were always practicing magic.

This is because in the vacant lot near the mountain behind, there was always Bell, who was practicing close-quarters fighting techniques.

Hestia, who had a high level of friendliness, had become close to the Mulen people to the point where they were friendly to each other.

Yuma felt time passing by just by looking at them from a distance.

Yuma looked at Bell, who was engaged in a close combat sparring with Tornos, a senior warrior of the Mulen tribe.

Sigh!

The arms of the two warriors crossed fiercely.

The fist of Tornos, a fishman with green skin, clashed with Bell’s fist.

Cheok-

Crushed atmosphere.

Shock waves flew out in a puff.

After one direct hit.

Their arms were crossed countless times. A fierce wind passes by my face. The baktu continued.

Bell’s whole body was filled with blue-black energy.

A red energy flowed through Tornos’ green body.

This wasn’t the first time they used strong weapons and sparred. From the beginning, in order to completely deal with the superior body that Tornos had as a fishman, he had no choice but to borrow the power of his strength.

Bell learned how to deal with the fishmen in a short period of time.

Yuma this time headed to Clone in the sea.

Clone’s right hand holding the ink-colored staff and the right hand of Tisha, the light blue-skinned fishman, rose simultaneously.

Tisha looked at Clone.

‘It doesn’t work either.’

Tisha saw Clone’s magic without any improvement for two weeks.

What did I even say that I didn’t have a car?

Of course, it was almost impossible.

It was nearly impossible to leave the existing, intact magic circuit behind, pioneer a new magic circuit, and make it usable in a short period of time.

This is because the circuitry of the Mulen tribe’s mana management method is different from that used by human wizards.

‘A magic circuit originally designed to fit the body of a fishman.’

The mana management method itself was not suitable for the human body.

Even though he was told that fact, Clone did not give up on imprinting ＜Mulerne＞, the unique mana management method of the Mullen people, into his body.

Next to the golden mana circuit created with ＜Acarne＞ using the advanced mana training method that Clone had originally learned.

A ray of ultramarine blue mana circuit carved a path.

And I continued to wipe it away for two weeks.

A golden mana current flowed through the magic staff held by Clone.

Tisha looked at the surface of the sea where Clone was half submerged to the waist.

The sea was still calm.

‘Is this a failure again?’

Tisha looked at the sea with a stern face.

It was a while later.

Fluffy…

Ripples arose in the calm sea.

The waves spread out in a circle. It wasn’t just an abnormal phenomenon.

Toad…

Water droplets rising from the sea.

Dozens of water droplets.

Clone’s golden eyes and Tisha’s blue eyes both turned to the droplet.

“Wow…that’s it!”

Clone’s dazed expression brightened greatly.

Water droplets were gushing.

And the drops gathered together to form a stream of water.

A stream of water with a clear light floating around.

In the technique of ＜Ripple Spiral＞.

The sea began to respond.

─ ─

A stream of water formed a circle in front of Clone.

A circle surrounded by a spiral created a shield.

The curtain is infinitely thin.

Although it was a small deteriorated plate, its shape was clearly a rippled spiral.

Clear success.

“Ugh…!”

First, the magic circuit of Clone’s ＜Mullerne＞ was still too narrow.

slam-

The spiral shield that rose from the sea seeped back into the sea.

“I did it!”

Clone smiled brightly and laughed brightly.

Tisha smiled awkwardly as she saw Clone smiling so brightly.

“congratulation.”

“We should…keep trying.”

Clone wiped his face, which was covered in water, with his white hands.

Challang-

And then the water began to slowly rise again.

Tisha thought that Clone still did not realize how great what he had done was.

The magic circuit of ＜Mulerne＞, which is like the unique power of the fishman race, has been completely constructed.

If the Grand Wizard of Mullen, who taught him magic, saw it, he would be shocked.

“Good job.”

Clone turned his head when he heard a familiar voice from next to him.

Yuma was standing there.

“Yuma-sama!”

Clone smiled brightly and approached Yuma.

“I just saw it. It draws water from the sea and creates a shield.”

Yuma held the hand of the innocently happy Clone and led him out of the sea.

The water rose up to both my knees, but I didn’t mind it. Because I was wearing shorts anyway.

Yuma wiped away the moisture from Clone’s head and face with the towel in his hand, then held out the cloth to Clone. This meant wiping off the rest yourself.

“Training is good, but you have to do it while eating.”

Clone laughed bitterly.

“yes.”

Then, I took the towel Yuma gave me and went up to the island.

Sigh-

The clone disappears up there.

Tisha, who had no reason to be in the sea, slowly cleared the water and walked out onto the sandy beach.

Tisha’s footprints were left on the sand.

“Yuma-sama.”

Tisha’s mysterious voice penetrated Yuma’s ears.

“Were you sure? Clone would pioneer the magic circuit unique to the Mulen people.”

Yuma tilted his head.

“Why do you think that?”

“Two weeks ago. When Clone first challenged you, you seemed to trust him.”

“I had a gut feeling that I would do it.”

I thought I would do it someday.

I didn’t expect it to take less than a month.

Right after Yuma answered like that.

Tisha opened her mouth again as if she wanted to ask something more, but couldn’t continue. Because a large man ran towards her, stamping his feet loudly.

“Yuma-sama! Tisha!”

Tisha narrowed her eyes as she looked at the fishman man running to her, sweating profusely.

“What’s going on? Korger.”

“They. They’ve started invading the Mullen coast!”

Servants of evil spirits.

Those who were referred to as such by the Mulen warriors and wizards appeared after three weeks.

Yuma and Tisha followed Korger’s guidance and moved to the main plaza of the Mulen Island.

A meeting about the battlefield was taking place centered around Yerkur, the king of the Mulen tribe.

Yerkur’s yellow eyes looked directly at Yuma.

“You have arrived, Prince Yuma.”

Yuma nodded.

“If the enemy appears, shouldn’t we leave right away?”

Yuma’s long black coat fluttered wildly in the sea breeze.

At Yuma’s words, the eyes of about 50 large, muscular Mulen warriors all focused on Yuma.

Yerkur twisted the corner of his mouth as he looked at Yuma.

“As expected, War God. Just as I heard, you have no fear of the battlefield.”

Yerkur raised his huge body.

“You have no fear at all even though you know that this battlefield is not the land you were walking on, but the sea and that you have to fight on that sea. It’s amazing.”

Yuma thought with an expressionless face.

‘It’s not like that.’

The fact that the battle had to be fought at sea was quite difficult.

I was just saying that there was no point in talking quietly like this.

“Yes, just as the war god Yuma said. The enemy has appeared, so all we have to do is fight. That’s all. Isn’t that right, warriors of the Great Sea?”

The Mulen warriors shouted as they slammed their weapons on the ground.

Boom! Boom!

The spear struck the sand mercilessly.

“That’s right, my king!”

Those with blue bodies raised their weapons high.

A strong current spread through the Mullen tribe.

“Get ready Silviria!”

“Everyone to the battlefield!”

With a loud shout, the Mulen warriors and wizards scattered.

To head to the battlefield.

***

Yuma and his party were also preparing to go out to sea.

Of course, most of the preparation was done by Tisha.

“You have to get on this Silviria and head to the sea. You’ve been practicing for three days, so you can do it, right?”

Tisha stroked the back of one of the creatures.

It was a huge white seahorse.

Grumbling- Grumbling-

Silviria made a very cute crying noise.

It was to say hello to Tisha.

The overall appearance of Silviria was identical to that of modern seahorses.

Of course, since its size was comparable to that of a land horse, its size alone did not mean that it was the same.

And its white body was as hard as a turtle shell.

Silviria.

A means of transportation and close friend of the Mullen people.

Yuma sat on Silviria’s saddle and took the reins.

Like when I rode the black warhorse in the last war with Pyneton, and when I rode Silviria for the first time three days ago. Yuma didn’t find it too difficult.

Chirrururuk…

Silviria, on which Yuma was riding, let out a steady cry.

This is because the cool-headed personality traits and the ＜Nobility＞ trait contributed greatly to taming the mount.

Clone, who spent most of the two weeks at sea, had actually already become friendly with his Silviria for a week.

On the other hand, Bell and Hestia were quite flustered.

“Tea, aren’t you nice?”

Belle smiled and stroked the seahorse’s smooth head.

But Silviria purred and slowly shook her head with her long snout.

Belle concluded that a deeper connection with Silviria was needed.

And next to Bell was Hestia.

“depart!”

I am the type who believes that once you start working, rapport will occur automatically.

Hestia lightly tapped Silviria’s torso with her right foot.

Sign of departure.

And as per the signal, Silviria, with Hestia on board, took off.

Chamjwaaa!!

But the speed was much faster than expected.

Silviria charged forward fiercely, cutting through the water.

“Uh gya!”

Hestia held onto the reins and managed to bring her floating body back closer to Silviria.

The scarlet ears that always twitched in embarrassment drooped.

“Hehehe…hehe.”

Tisha chuckled.

“Shall we all leave now?”

Yuma and the others all nodded.

Numerous Mulen warriors are already far ahead.

Five people followed behind them and marched.