Alma3 Demon Queen
Akarmani 20: Envoy of the Goddess Commander

*Fire in Jintamani Kingdom (Akarmani)*

Pajrit Steamed Asmara drove his horse vigorously in 17th year, but I don't know what history there was in that year.

Gaining the trust of a beautiful commander who is very beautiful, even too beautiful, plus also useful Mandra magic, giving a sense of confidence and pride for the head of the soldier.

Steamed Asmara did not think, why he was chosen, instead of Gandul Kulon who was more dashing. Thus, since that belief, he felt that he had a special advantage over the other warrior heads.

“Heeeah heeeeah!” pekiknya in the middle of the night, in the middle of the road too, with the tone of the thump which is composed to be rhythmic more seductive.

Fortunately, no one heard the style of the storm, because the street demons through it laughed out loud at the tone of his version. It was still fortunate that the demon and Steamed Asmara were different in nature, so he did not hear the voice of the demon laughing at him.

“There are riding warriors coming!” whispered a soldier who was in charge of scouting the streets at the foot of the hill. We call it his name Beser, the acronym of his full name Bewok Seram. As the name implies, he does keep brews everywhere.

He stood guard with two of his comrades and was armed with arrows.

“That must have been a friend of the cavalry earlier. Come arrow. We bet ten pieces of ten pieces. Who hit him first, he won,” said the skinny soldier, call his name Kuteng, acronym of his full name Kurus Ganteng.

“But I only have three kepeng,” said the other colleague. Call it Bolu, the acronym of its full name Balak Lumer. He was bald-headed and always bald, knowing he kept eternal fleas. In a sense, if her hair grows a little, her cut must appear.

“If Bolu wins, which we give three pieces. But if we win, Bolu also give three pieces. Come on hunt, he wants to pass!” kuteng.

So Kuteng, Bolu and Beser immediately prepared with arrows that had been drawn in the bow.

Meanwhile, the Steamed Pajrit of Asmara was startled when the light of his torch fire vaguely caught the silhouettes of the corpses that had a punch of arrows on his neck or body lying on the roadside.

The Asmara Steamed Pajrit instantly thumped and stood by. His eyes were watching the dark areas around, especially the right and left areas of the road. He immediately drew his sword.

The set! A dime!

What was feared Steamed Asmara turned out to be happening. As the head warrior who had higher skills than ordinary soldiers, moreover he was already on standby, he reflexed when the corner of his eyes caught the black line lesion from within the darkness.

Three dart bars flashed past before the eyes, above the head and above the arms. The attack of three arrows made Steamed Asmara hangers.

“Do not panaaah! I am Commander Dewiii's envoy! Don't panaaah!” yell Steamed Asmara was haggard but pitched to cry.

Suddenly in front there was a shadow whose right hand carried a turbulent blue light. The large figure also carried a large machete on his left shoulder. He landed in the middle of the road and stood facing towards the arrival of Steamed Asmara with his horse.

That person was none other than the Duke of Argopuro. His appearance also surprised Kuteng, Bolu, Beser.

The three dukes who had previously been with Gengkap Husk, were indeed placed behind the hill with his troops. It turned out that the Duke of Argopuro was near the reconnaissance post of the three soldiers. Upon hearing the Steamed Shout of Asmara, the Duke of Argopuro immediately intervened, intending to capture the envoy before being killed by the three scouting soldiers. Perhaps the horsemen were carrying important messages from the enemy.

Seeing there is an obstacle that has directly shown its magic, Steamed Asmara panicked.

“Aaa ..!” his stranglehold was long in surprise, while reflexively pulling tight the reins of his horse.

The Steamed Horse of Asmara neighed hard and raised its front legs high. Then quickly turned around to run home.

However, suddenly on the back side it had appeared Kuteng, Bolu, Beser who stood closing the road with a bow was mounted threatening arrows. With that, beleaguered the Steamed position of Asmara.

“Don't be too big! I'm Commander Dewiii's envoy!” yells Steamed Asmara.

“Hahaha!” laughter Kuteng, Bolu, Beser heard the flow of panic Steamed Asmara. Either, whether they felt funny or were getting excited to kill the envoy.

“Eit! Don't attack, I'm envoy loooh. Don't be evil yeah, don't be evil ya!” steamed Asmara while pointing with a horse that was circling like it was chasing its own tail.

“Drop your sword, Warrior!” the Duke of Argopuro.

“Down! Or we kill!” threaten the fattened duke. He had already extinguished the ray of magic in his right hand. So they only relied on the torch light held by the Asmara Steamed.

The Goddess Commander Envoy immediately descended from the back of his horse.

“Hahaha!”

Kuteng, Bolu, Beser still laughing at the body gesture Steamed Asmara.

“Are you a Jintamani warrior?” asked the Duke of Argopuro, because the soldier was clearly in the uniform of a soldier of the Kingdom of Jintamani.

“Benaaar, but I was sent by Commander Dewiii, to meet the leader of the duchy,” answered Steamed Asmara as one hand waved like a palm tree on the beach.

“We are a duchy team. Who is the Goddess Commander who sent you?” ask Duke Argopuro again.

“Commander of Dewi Dua Gigii. Swordsman who defeated Jintamani troops in the valley of Alas Tiga Aiiir,” replied Steamed Asmara with a gesture that was upset because the duke did not know the Commander of the Goddess.

“You mean, the female warrior who challenged the Jintamani army's war alone?” the Duke of Argopuro can guess the direction of the story.

“Aaah, fits. Hihihi!” yelled Steamed Asmara while waving his left hand towards the Duke of Argopuro, then giggled so flirtatiously. He was happy because the duke already understood.

“Hahaha!” kuteng Laughter, Bolu, Beser.

“Let your weapons down!” duke Argopuro's orders to the three soldiers who had been laughing since then continued in his serious dowry.

So Kuteng, Bolu, Beser lowered his hand.

“I am Duke of Argopuro of the Duchy of Pitikilang. We are a team of kaipaten who serve Gusti Ratu Warna Mekararum. Deliver your message from your Divine Commander!” the Duke of Argopuro.

“Eh, but, Gustiii, said Commander Goddess, the duchy troops are in front of the Capital fortress ..”

“The duchy forces are in two places. Here and in front of the fort. Now deliver the message you brought, Warrior!” the Duke of Argopuro.

“Panglima Dewi reported, that the army of Commander Dewiii is on its way to the capital ofaa. Only that, Gustiii,” answered Steamed Asmara.

“How many troops brought by Commander Dewi?”

“One thousand two hundred and thirty-seven,” answered Steamed Asmara because he was in charge of keeping track of the number of soldiers and all their components.

“How can one female warrior defeat thousands of Jintamani Kingdom troops and then have a thousand troops?” ask someone who appeared from the darkness behind Duke Argopuro. That person was the Duke of Bali His Majesty who behind him walked Duke Gede Amaro.

Somewhat surprised Steamed Asmara saw the appearance of the two leaders. He could immediately guess the position of the two people.

“Honorah ibah hambaa, Gusti,” said Steamed Asmara salute.

“Tell me of the wars that took place in the Valley of Three Airs!” duke Gede Amaro's Order.

“Please sit down first, Gustiii!” steamed Asmara while first sitting on the street ground just like that.

“Hahahak ..!” They all laughed and saw the messenger. Actually the Duke of Argopuro was upset, but because the others were laughing loudly, inevitably he was also provoked to laugh.

“Stand alone!” the Duke of Argopuro.

Asmara's steam stands back. Then he began to tell about the war that occurred in the valley of Alas Three Air. The three dukes listened carefully.

After the completion of the affairs with the three dukes, then the Steamed Asmara was allowed to go on his way to the front of the eastern fortress of the Capital City. (BH)