Wipe Out Everything With a Counter Attack Power of 10000000000

80. Eve (2)

Wow.

Berkan had to admit that he had surrendered to Yuma.

And I had to admit my own complacency.

“…Semut.”

The b*stard who dared to carry out a plan to turn this tribal council into his own personal death had to be punished appropriately.

Everyone in the conference hall saw the scene of Berkan, the first prince of the Lycanthrope Kingdom, Baukalak, and the lycanthropes he led succumbing to one human being.

Brigitte, the emperor of the Astes Empire, felt trembled at none other than Yuma as she watched the whole situation.

It was clearly an unexpected situation that no one could have predicted.

Who could have predicted a situation where fifteen lycanthropes suddenly shed magical energy and go berserk?

Probably, Yuma, who was the first to notice it and killed one, probably didn’t expect it at all.

The judgment was just extremely quick.

And he just moved bolder than anyone else.

In that situation, he was the first to go ahead, defeat the enemies and take control of the situation.

‘Yuma… What about you?’

Whether it was aimed or not, it was great.

‘under.’

Emperor.

At this moment, who is worthy of being an emperor?

If you were to ask people to choose between Brigitte and Yuma, who would they choose?

Now the level difference is very clear.

Of course, anyone would choose Yuma.

‘… proof.’

It completely prevents the upcoming invasion of the demon world.

After admiring Brigitte, she made up her mind.

It was impossible to miss the atmosphere that Yuma had captured so well.

But before that, I wanted to take a look at Yuma’s physical condition.

“Yuma, are you feeling okay?”

Brigitte sat next to Yuma.

“No problem.”

Wow…

The sound of tree branches swaying in the wind echoed throughout the circular sanctuary.

Suddenly, a strong wind began to add to the originally cold air.

Brigitte had already received a scarf from the driver who took care of her, but Yuma was only wearing a coat.

“Yuma, isn’t it cold?”

Brigitte’s wall eyes faced Yuma’s walls.

“Yeah, it’s getting a little chilly.”

Yuma nodded slowly. She and she opened the ah space pocket. She said that what Yuma took out was a muffler.

Dark purple muffler.

It was the scarf that Belle had bought for Yuma the day she and Belle walked around the city of the imperial capital.

As I wrapped it around my neck, the cold that had settled in my body definitely went away a bit.

Brigitte widened her eyes.

“That muffler…?”

“Bell bought it for me.”

Brigitte looked at the scarf with a subtle gaze.

“Oh, Belle…it suits you very well.”

Brigitte accepted something from the servant. It was a blanket. And he placed it on Yuma’s lap.

The muffler alone seemed to be enough, but he had a strange urge to throw one of his own over to Yuma.

“Hmm! I guess I won’t catch a cold anymore!”

Brigitte nodded her head loudly.

Yuma, who didn’t know Brigitte’s emotional circuit, nodded slightly.

“…Okay, that won’t happen.”

For Yuma, let alone a cold, he started to feel sleepy, which seemed like a bigger problem.

Damn!

Bell swung his sword and shook off the lycanthrope’s blood.

‘… ‘I was confused for a moment.’

In a moment.

Bell’s body froze in that split-second moment when the lycanthropes suddenly went into a frenzy.

Yuma walked out without even freezing for that moment.

‘You can’t make this mistake anymore.’

A split-second decision.

It was a battlefield where a single mistake could decide the outcome.

An invasion from the demon world that will occur soon. Bell decided to refine himself, like sharpening a blade.

All I had to do was move on.

Because the ideal you want is already clearly there.

Belle looked at the person.

He was wearing a deep purple scarf that he had bought for him around his neck.

Sigh.

A proud smile appeared on Belle’s lips.

***

Yuma looked at the elf Isherua.

Isherua’s shoulders trembled when he saw Yuma staring at him.

“Pay your debt.”

Isheria’s green eyes widened.

“Uh, how are you going to repay me?”

After seeing Yuma’s display of force and his disposition toward Berkan, the representative of the lycanthropes, Isherua’s tone of voice, which had been crushed by Yuma, became very polite.

“Vehicle.”

Yuma had already decided in his head the reward he would receive from the elves for his life.

“It would be nice to have a vehicle that can fly in the sky.”

The demons invading from the Demonic Realm will definitely tear through the space near the sky.

The first place to deal with them would probably be up in the sky.

Isheria could not hide his embarrassed expression.

“Go, even if you suddenly say you want a ride….”

As Isherua narrowed her brows and was at a loss as to what to do, the high elf Ruineleaf next to her let out a deep sigh.

And then he approached Yuma with his green hair waving.

“griffon.”

He said while looking at Yuma.

“I will give you a griffon in return for protecting Isheria and the other elves. A griffon, an exclusive property that only high elves can lead. Whether or not you can tame a griffon is up to the Grand Duke.”

Griffon.

A being with the head and wings of an eagle and the body of a lion.

“You can only get a griffon if you return to your home country. When you return to the empire, we will send a high elf to give you a griffon shortly.”

Yuma nodded slowly at the appearance of the legendary flying animal.

“i get it.”

***

Yuma decided to receive the griffon, the exclusive property of the high elves, in exchange for the elf’s life.

Yuma took a close look at the other races.

The only races that were obvious to leave out were dwarves.

In the game ＜Loop Blood＞, beings called ‘a race of struggle and refinement’. That was the dwarf.

The dwarves of this world probably don’t have any different attributes.

Jeopuk

Yuma approached the dwarves.

Dwarves, synonymous with dwarves, flinched at Yuma’s approach.

There was no such thing as clear fear.

There was no weak being among the dwarves who could feel fear just by Yuma’s presence.

However, Yuma’s actions just now, the achievements he had made so far, and the things he had just done gave them a deep sense of intimidation.

“Are you famous dwarf blacksmiths?”

Yuma bent down and looked at the dwarves.

The dwarves on the left are a little different from those who give off the air of strong warriors.

“…exactly.”

Hold a forging hammer in your hand, not a battle hammer. They were dwarves wearing workshop aprons over their jackets.

Yuma thought of the things he needed.

Nothing really came to mind.

Balmung is an ego sword that is close to a holy sword, so there was no way its durability would be reduced.

Among the famous swords he had was [Requiem], which he had never used since receiving it from Luke, the chieftain of the White Night Clan.

‘ah.’

Yuma came up with two things that needed to be changed.

‘Gauntlets and bucklers.’

Gauntlets and small shield.

The two items I bought at Paineton’s territory before arriving at the land of the Byakuya clan.

Those two weren’t very good quality.

Wow!

The subspace pocket was opened. Yuma took out a gauntlet and a buckler from inside.

Yuma held out the two items to the dwarf without hesitation.

chuck-

Silver gauntlet, [Storm].

And a small shield, [Cold Buckler]. The two dwarves who received the two items opened their eyes wide.

“…What is this? Grand Duke Yuma. Why did you give it to me?”

Yuma continued speaking while still maintaining eye level with the dwarves.

“Let’s evaluate that item objectively.”

The two dwarves tilted their heads at Yuma’s sudden suggestion and examined the two items.

The dwarves, unable to guess Yuma’s intentions, even used magnifying glass artifacts to examine Storm and Cold Buckler.

However, no matter how you look at it, it didn’t seem like a very useful item.

The dwarf opened his mouth with difficulty.

“Umm… Archduke, what a presumptuous thing to say.”

Yuma, the God of War.

This is because I was very concerned that a being whose name was so well known throughout the continent would disparage the items handed over.

Yuma’s mouth opened.

“It’s so lame.”

“huh?”

The dwarf opened his eyes wide.

Yuma felt the need to purify the language so that the people here could understand it.

“The condition of the item will not be very good. It will be even more so for smelting masters like you.”

The two dwarves nodded repeatedly.

“That’s right. Considering that it’s human workmanship, you can call it a somewhat usable item, but from the eyes of us dwarves… it’s really poor.”

Yuma smiled slightly at the dwarf who spoke as he intended.

“That’s right. I think you guys will be able to quickly transform this into something usable.”

“??”

The two dwarves’ eyes widened.

‘What is this person talking about now?’

To make something that has been refined in this human way in your own way, you have to melt it down completely. They said it was impossible.

“Is it impossible?”

Yuma asked coyly.

“If that’s not possible, I’d like to get a glimpse of something similar to what you guys made. I’d like to broaden my horizons.”

‘… ‘Hehehe.’

The two dwarves finally realized Yuma’s dark intentions.

The two dwarves looked at each other and nodded, then opened their respective subspace pockets and took out items one by one.

“…It’s a gift. Please take it. Please think of it as an expression of gratitude for keeping the peace of this meeting.”

Clap ─

Yuma accepted two items.

White small shield, [Luminous].

Dark red gauntlets, [Bloodline].

“Thank you. Don’t forget your kindness.”

Two B-class items were instantly transformed into SS-class items!

Michael, Emperor Brigitte’s direct bodyguard knight who happened to witness the series of events, felt a drop of sweat flowing from his blonde hair.

I was so dumbfounded that the corner of my mouth twitched.

‘… There is no such thing as alchemy.’

Yuma’s eccentricities did not stop there.

Yuma said while looking at Michael.

“Ask the knights if there are any members whose swords are in bad condition.”

And then I looked at the dwarves again.

“Couldn’t we do some simple repairs now? We’re in the same alliance.”

The two dwarves who had just had the item they made ripped off by Yuma looked at the item, and the dwarves behind them gaped.

‘It’s a demon… !’

‘This is a demon!’

Demons were not found only in the demonic world.

A demon seeking extreme profit was now before their eyes.

But I couldn’t get that thought out loud.

This is because the demon was not usually strong.

“…Well, of course. I can do simple repairs now. Since we are in the same union. Hahahahaha!”

In front of a person named Yuma. The dwarves, who were rarely kind except in front of elves, became very kind.