Alma3 Demon Queen
PKS 6: Fighting the Horse

*Demon Kingdom Forces (PKS)*

The Jagad Handheld Army is now in the residence of Duke Gantisempa, ruler of the Duchy of Gulangtara.

The Duke of Gantisempa was in a nightmare due to the arrival of three officials of Singayam Kingdom, plus the Demon Queen of the Demon Kingdom along with dozens of her warriors. The nightmare was created because he was found to have kept the matter of gold mining in the Snake Cave River.

Now the duke, his wife, his two daughters and his staff are kneeling before the Crown Prince of Singayam Kingdom, Prince Sugang Laksama.

Pangerang Sugang Laksama sat on a bamboo chair behind which stood two powerful commanders, namely Panglima Ragum Pangkuawan and female commander Riring Belanga.

While Alma Fatara who is now incarnated as a queen without a palace, chose not to interfere in the internal affairs of the Kingdom of Singayam.

Although he was on trial, the duke had ordered his servants to make a banquet for the guests of the officials and the warriors, especially Alma Fatara and his troops who had been credited with securing a gold mine in the Snake Cave River.

There are two contrasting situations. If in his tense and hopeful condition can be free from punishment, then outside so noisy full of jokes and laughter.

Alma Fatara and the Jagad Handheld Army are like guests. After they had taken the food at the buffet, they went looking for a comfortable seat to dine.

“You and your family have long eaten the treasure of misappropriation. A proper punishment is the death penalty!” prince Sugang Laksama.

“Ampuni servant, Gusti Prince! Forgive me servant!” said the Duke of Gantisempa while prostrating on the floor.

“Do not be our death law, Gusti! Pity us, Gusti!” said the Duke's wife while crying wail. He also begs for forgiveness.

“Ayaaah! Ibuuu!” the duke's two daughters also cried, but they did not prostrate themselves, only kneeling in tears.

“Please forgive me, Gusti. Servant will give both daughters of servants as ransom,” said Duke Gantisempa without raising his head. The idea came when he heard the cries of his two daughters who were still girls, like ranum fruit ready to be picked.

“Dragon talks, Duke!” snapped Sugang Laksama half hard. “You think I'm a passionate guy?”

“A-a-pardon servant, Gusti Prince. Bu-bu-not that I mean servant, Gusti. Slave did not mean to look down on Gusti Prince,” denied Duke Gantisempa fast.

“Already, already, already!” said the handsome prince while exhaling masygul breath, while looking at the two daughters of the Duke who is quite beautiful and clean. This means not cleaning the toilet or mopping the floor, but skin without acne, blackheads, scabs or boils.

Sugang Laksama's words effectively eased half of the three women's cries. At least not too noisy.

“The State of the Government is in trouble. The throne has been forced by the Prince of Soul Degrees. All non-compliant regional heads will be killed and replaced with others. I'm afraid that the Duke will submit to the Prince of Soul Degrees. Punishing the Duke and all of you is an extension of the Prince of Soul Degrees. So, I only ask this duchy to send three hundred soldiers to fight in addition to the dozens of horses I have requested. Added money for travel costs for the war,” said Prince Sugang Laksama.

“Good, Gusti Prince. Thanks for the generosity, Gusti!” duke Gantisempa said with gratitude.

“Thank you, Gusti! Thank you, Gusti!” said the Duke's wife.

“Thank you, Gusti!” said the two daughters of the Duke.

“Thank you, Gusti!” said the Duchy officials subordinate to the Duke.

“Wake up all of you. You better serve the Demon Queen and her dozens of warriors!” the Sugang Laksama.

So Duke Gantisempa and his family woke up from his prostration. Same with the staff.

“But, if the Gusti Prince is interested in the two servant daughters, I am happy to give them and the two servant daughters will be happy to serve Gusti,” said the Duke of Gantisempa still trying.

“Do you know that I am in mourning for the death of my wife, Duke?” sugang Laksama asked with a suspicious look.

“Oh, forgive me, Gusti. Servant does not know one bit,” said Duke Gantisempa lied, then he again prostrated. Though previously he had been whispered by Rhino Ireng that the Crown Prince was in mourning because his wife was killed by his sister, the Prince of Soul Degrees.

Suddenly a duchy soldier came in facing.

“Report, Gusti! The horses needed have arrived!” report the soldier.

Indeed, out there, behind the crowded sound of the Handheld Army of the Jagad, there was the sound of horses that were crowded whispering to question what their fate would be.

Prince Sugang Laksama then stood up while holding his sword in his left hand.

“Prepare what you have not prepared, Duke. We will be leaving soon for Capital!” the Sugang Laksama.

“Good, Gusti,” said Duke Gantisempa.

Prince Sugang Laksama then walked outside. Commander Ragum Pangkuawan and Commander Riring Belanga accompanied behind.

In the corner of the terrace, Alma Fatara was sitting cross-legged with the people closest to her, mengurubut food each, like people were playing coprok.

Although in front there was crowded by the arrival of the four legs, but the young queen was still I was busy eating her food. To the extent that one of the Beres-Beres Wing members came to tell Alma Fatara.

“Report, Wrestling Queen!” said Kungkang who came to face Alma Fatara with the top of his lips there is a white rice perch. The fingers of his right hand were dirty with rice and sambal.

Alma Fatara, Anjengan, Gagap Ayu, Cucum Mili, Kembang Bulan, and Ineng Santi momentarily stopped eating, they looked at Kungkang. Viewed by a beautiful female spy, instantly thrilling the heart of Kungkang. He did not expect to face such a situation.

“What's up, Kakang Kangkung?” ask Alma Fatara.

“Sorry, Gusti Queen. Gusti the Queen must have forgotten. My name is Kangkung, not Kungkang,” Ralat Kungkang.

“Means Gusti Ratu is right, Kakang,” said Anjengan.

“Ah?” bewildered Kungkang with a wrinkled brow sign he was thinking hard. “Ma-I mean..”.

“Ja-ja-don't stutter! It's mocked me!” hardi Gagap Ayu glared as he pointed at the face of Kungkang, the former steward of Demang Mahasugi.

“Tidaaak! I'm not getting a meledeek!” sangkal Kungkang fast. Clearly he was horrified if he had to deal with such a powerful woman.

“Hahaha!” alma Fatara's laughter saw the fat young man's denial expression.

“Say, Kakang Kungkang!” alma Fatara's orders without any further intention.

“Dairy horses coming, Wrestling Queen!” kungkang.

“Susu?!” call Anjengan, Ineng Santi, Kembang Bulan and Cucum Mili together with compact delicating eyes to Kungkang.

“Jiaaah!” pekik Kungkang wants to cry while kicking his own seat. He realized his mistake in speaking.

“Hahaha!” alma Fatara's Laughter looked up at Kungkang.

“Hahaha!” the laughter of Sugang Laksama also watched from the front door.

“I mean anu, Gusti Ratu. The horses have come. Well, that's the right one. Not horse milk,” ralat Kungkang who has a disease like Ayu Wicara.

“Yes, I've seen the horses coming. Tell Uncle Kalang Kabut. Use my name to tell the warriors, choose their respective horses!” the Alma Fatara Order.

“Good, Gusti Queen!” pekik Kungkang excited.

“After that Beres-Beres Wing task ensures the horses are ready to ride!” added Alma Fatara.

“Good, Gusti Queen!” pekik Kungkang again.

“Go! I will not offer you a meal together,” said Alma Fatara.

“Good, Gusti Queen!” pekik Kungkang again. Afterwards, he immediately turned left and ran away.

“Hahaha!” the laughter of Alma Fatara and the women who were with her.

Kungkang went to meet Kalang Kabut, a student of the late Ghost of Three Children who is now appointed by Alma Fatara as the Wing Leader of Beres-Beres, a new division within the Jagad Handheld Army.

He appointed Kalang Kabut as chairman to realize his hope by joining the Demon Kingdom, which is to learn to be a leader. Led by a master swordsman, a trio of fat, Beard Beard and Mustache Kalong did not dare to refute every order.

After getting a report from Kungkang, Kalang Kabut also acted. The skinny, fat-moustached man ran through the air and landed on a pole where the horse was tethered.

“Okaya the warriors of the Jagad Handheld Team! The horses of war have come! Gusti Ratu has ordered to choose a horse each!” shouted the Mist Necklace with a little energy in order that no ear escaped from his cry.

Momentary silence. For a few seconds their brains were all loading to digest the intent of the call.

“I first!” kolong Wowo shouted as he ran quickly towards where the horses gathered in the guard of the soldiers. He immediately left his food.

“Choose horse!” the others shouted while running to the horses.

After that, almost all the members of the Jagad Clasps rose up to storm the horses and left their rice plates.

Having been invaded by the human race, the newly arrived horses panicked, but the guarding of the soldiers made the horses not so wild.

Meanwhile, the Three Golden Guards were precisely fouling the sea of pawns on the plates of their abandoned comrades. They are not very interested in choosing a horse. (BH)