The boundless sea spoke of its vastness, while the surging currents beneath hinted at its dangers.
The smuggling ship cut through the waves, sailing away from the Demon Continent.
Radeus and the others could only endure their seasickness with the Healing Spell Formation. They vomited, healed themselves, then vomited again, over and over. It was nothing short of torture.
As he activated the formation for the umpteenth time, inspiration suddenly struck Radeus.
Wait, I can just use Mahoraga to adapt!
A Dharma Wheel appeared behind his head and quickly turned once.
Once it finished turning, all was well. The churning in his stomach vanished without a trace, as though it had never existed.
"Damn, I'm such an idiot. Why didn't I bring it out sooner?"
Radeus patted his head, regretting that he hadn't thought of using Mahoraga...
"Quick, lend me one!"
Beside him, Rudeus's eyes practically glowed green. He stretched out a trembling hand, his gaze filled with longing for Mahoraga, like a traveler spotting an oasis in the desert.
"Hmm, hmm, hmm..."
Looking utterly comfortable, Radeus glanced sideways at the suffering Rudeus, stroked his chin, and pretended to consider it seriously.
After a long moment of contemplation, Radeus's shadow stirred, and a Mahoraga mini ran out.
The instant he saw the Mahoraga mini, tears of excitement welled up in Rudeus's eyes. Who would have thought? Who would have thought Radeus would actually be so accommodating!
I've misjudged you all this time! I'll treat Radeus to some water later!
Whether that water is flammable, though, is anyone's guess!
But people rarely changed so easily. The very next second, he discovered he hadn't misjudged Radeus at all.
The Mahoraga mini walked straight past him on its stubby little legs without so much as a glance, plunged into Eris's shadow, and diligently