As they advanced, the extraordinary and transcendental aura intensified, but strangely, the sea here was exceptionally calm. The waves were gentle, as if an invisible giant hand was continuously smoothing out the wrinkles of the ocean, and the soft sound of waves was like a serenade.
In such a comfortable environment, Kamiyagawa drew out his ichimonji.
The indigo sword, akin to a pristine spring, sensing its master's emotions, emitted a humming sound.
"Isohime, don't stray too far from me during the fight, if you run off, I won't be able to take care of you," Kamiyagawa instructed the Mermaid Princess without turning his head.
Something in the sea was approaching.
However, it didn't seem too strong, and even though Kamiya's side wasn't particularly outstanding in water combat, they should be able to handle it relatively easily.
"Fight?"
