Genesis: The Lucky Blacksmith
Ares Guild

Riko paused her intention for breakfast. He went straight to the address sent by the man named Dirga from the Ares Guild. Riko did not want to delay the matter. It threatens his career. Therefore, even though his stomach was rumbling, Riko forced himself to go to the designated place.

He only wished inwardly that there would be no need for a fight after this. All the bad thoughts are reflected in Riko's head. It was possible that the people from the Ares Guild ambushed him. Then he was kidnapped and forced to forge weapons for them. Riko had never known before that her life could be so precious.

After twenty minutes of driving, Riko finally arrived at a residential area in the suburbs. A luxurious house with a spacious courtyard greeted Riko. He confirmed once again the address with the GPS application on his phone. It's correct. But somehow it feels Riko is now in front of the house of a rich official.

Two statues of sembrani horses stand on the left right of the high gate. Riko looked at the statue and immediately felt familiar with the house. This was the home of a wealthy businessman in the city where he lived.

The owner of this house has many property businesses even outside the city. Why is a person this important looking for Riko? Was he the owner of the Ares Guild? A property entrepreneur is a player? I don't know why this fact is no longer surprising.

After parking his motorbike near the entrance gate, Riko also rang the doorbell of the house. Not long after that the gate opened automatically, as if letting Riko in. Riko hurriedly took back his motorbike and drove it into the courtyard of the luxury house.

The asphalt road divides the beautiful garden in front of the house. Horse statues with all poses lined up neatly along the road to the house building. At the end of the street, a whitewashed mansion with architecture similar to the era of the Greek goddess god welcomed Riko.

Riko had only ever seen such a building from the internet, while searching with the keyword Greek ruins. Luxurious building support pillars equipped with beautiful carvings throughout the walls made of marble make the building of the house look sacred. It felt like Riko was thrown into the Ancient Greek era.

“Tu ... sir? Call Mas aja, Sir,” said Riko awkwardly.

The old man was wearing an unusually neat suit. One of his eyes was wearing square glasses with thick lenses. After hearing Riko's reply, the man bowed politely but did not respond too much.

“Please come with me. Mr. Gunawan is already waiting for you,” said the man without heeding Riko's request to be called ‘Mas’.

“Gunawan? But I'm here to meet a guy named DIrga. He who contacted me earlier,” kilah Riko refused to enter the trap. Though it's possible that his presence there was part of the entrapment plan. At least he should know who this Dirga-dirga is.

“Mr Dirga is also there, waiting for you,” said the man in the black suit.

Riko finally gave up. He followed the guide's steps until he entered the marble-walled house. The interior in the house is no less spectacular. Various wall hangings to table chairs and statues are very representative of the feel of Ancient Greece.

There was even one luxurious glass cabinet that contained displays of various sword weapons. Little heart Riko said that the swords were not mere displays at all, but real swords. But Riko tried not to look too hick. He focused again on his journey towards the second floor.