
Hurip and Alia were confused to get the children were being given lessons like the middle of school. Even from a distance Hurip knew if they used the language and writing of this world, nothing was suspicious, but he concluded they instilled bad thoughts of this world.
As Hurip extended his hand, the writings flew in unison as small balls of light came round his wrist. Soon Hurip's mouth would open Azka stopped him, with a blow to him.
"What are you doing?"
"Lu's crazy about slaughtering little kids." Azka said looking at him snidely. While Alia looks confused about who is between the two.
Hurip canceled his magic. He pulled Candrasa, his grandfather's heirloom sword, once the swing created a gust of strong wind to push his opponent's body. Azka was undaunted and joined in drawing out her sword, they opposed each other for a moment.
When Azka blinked Hurip flashed like lightning before the opponent reacted, he did not find Hurip but a wound on his shoulder. In less than a second Hurip had already scratched the wound. He gulped, but as still had no intention of retreating.
"At least it should make the army aware, secure the children first." he said in his heart.
Hurip drew the sword, in vision some visible threads would reach him. Before the thread reached him, Hurip went straight out of the way, hitting the opponent to the ground. Then, he stepped on Azka's head not letting it move.
As long as the one holding the Candrasa descendant who has the blood of the first sword user, then the user will get various powers and one of them, is predicting the movement and attack patterns of the opponent when attacking the wearer.
"You should know, if I exceed the power you have.." Hurip smiled faintly before he continued and whispered, "comrade hero."
"What hero would want to kill innocent children? They're still holy unlike you!" Azka said shouting to call out to the soldiers.
"Congratulations. They're coming here" she said, making Hurip tick. He took it off from the foot, and threw it until it reached near the horse-drawn carriage they were riding.
Hurip carried Alia, Alia who was blushing red did not rebel and they darted fast until they reached the horse carriage. The three teenagers entered their vehicle. The driver spurred the horse immediately, although the soldiers chased him.
In the carriage Hurip kicked at the door, he tied his waist and tied it to the carriage, before he jumped out. He stood on a horse-drawn carriage carrying a bow and arrows, and Hurip was shocked to find the four-wheeled vehicle.
"Whatis that? If I'm not mistaken it's a tank." Alia said, looking back.
"No, the tank has an explosive ejection in front of it, it's a jeep." Azka said.
"Oh. It turns out you read the book I wrote at school, Azka," Hurip said as he pulled his arrows at the driver.
Because this horse carriage shook making it difficult to aim. Hurip took a breath when the tip of his arrow was wrapped in fire. He released an arrow, but his shot was useless, and the soldiers immediately retaliated many times over.
They avenge with bullets, causing Hurip to create a barrier. As Hurip busied himself, Alia was puzzled as to why Hurip did not blow them up once. All that occurred to Alia was that Hurip wanted to take the car.
"Buck!"
Their horse-drawn carriage fell because the animal pulling the carriage was shot. Hurip now cut the rope that bound him and stepped on the ground, during a time when both sides were staring at each other, in his heart Hurip currently wanted their vehicle to seem a bit difficult.
"Instead, I want to communicate with my subordinates right now." This inner man unsheathed the sword.
He ran as fast as he could, the soldiers immediately shot at them. Even though he was in the middle of this battle charade was real. After reaching in front of the opponent, he swung the weapon, dodging all the bullets fired by them.
Azka leapt back, taking shelter among the trees while contacting them using ear-to-ear communication devices. While releasing a shot of light magic. The two shootout, in the end, he only injured them without any fatal injuries.
When Azka returned to the open. Without him expecting, there was a bullet that hit his thigh, made him fall and inevitably the army had to shoot him. As this man was about to create a wall of earth, Alia used her magic, leaving both their legs and hands shattered.
"Azza. Kill them, take a chance in front of you right now!" Shouted Hurip rule.
"I've crushed their feet and hands, you have no mercy.." Alia took a breath.
"The children have been moved" said the wounded soldier. While shaking, Azka bit her lips as she killed them all one by one.
His blade was filled with their blood, now he was empty-eyed and his cheeks were filled with blood back to where his two comrades, his teammates were more precisely. Hurip took the sword, then flicked the Azka's weapon, removing all the blood that was attached before it dried.
Hurip checks the state of the jeep, while Alia gives Azka the cloth while smiling gently. This man gulped his saliva and accepted his gift. Now while cleaning Azka's face heard Hurip's spell.
As soon as he raised his gaze, he encountered many black clouds gathering over the campsite earlier. This time he did not prevent, but rather saw the magic of Hurip, just like the owner of the lightning and the sky he lowered the lightning that instantly destroyed the surrounding area maybe even a third of the forest was destroyed.
"I want to see Hurip first." said Alia walking toward the man who was casting magic.
"Leave the camp and take the children to a safe place, do not go to a location that is prone to sudden weather changes." Azka said as she pressed the button on her earlobe.
Many camped soldiers took refuge in the forest as temporary residences, as he had ordered them to teach children who were school dropouts and orphans. But the misunderstood Hurip made himself angry.
They continued their journey, using jeeps driven by Azka. Hurip wrote his diary. On the sudden journey their vehicle suddenly stopped. As soon as he saw that the gasoline ran out, Azka just kept quiet without saying.
"Why stop Za?" Ask Hurip.
"Don't get along," he replied against the eyes of his interlocutor. Hurip chuckled for a while and said, "huh this kind of vehicle energy turned out to be wasteful as well."
"You think a horse can run without eating and drinking an idiot hero!" Snatch Azka in front of her.
"You want to fight with me again?" Ask Hurip.
"Ok let's go gas keun, dog! Without using magic or magic swords you have you!" Azka pulls out of the car with Hurip. They also fought like sister brother, in the view of Alia.
Alia sighed intending to break up the quarrel between the two, she got down from the car and was about to approach them, instead her eyes were fixed on something else. Alia did not heed the two men's quarrel and went near to what her eyes were aiming for.