Overgears
Chapter 27

The next day, ITB Campus.

The morning sun shines brighter. Satria sat pensively in her place thinking about what steps to take for her future in the game Overgear.

Rumors regarding the opening of the hidden dungeon The Crucible circulated amongst Overgear players.

Since the morning he silenced a thousand languages and did not greet Sapphira and made the brown-haired girl filled with big questions about the silent nature of Satria that occurred suddenly.

Actually Satria was less likely to continue her friendship with Safira. He felt unworthy to be friends with the straight brunette because he felt poor and ugly.

In the class Satria was not comfortable because it was constantly glared at by the gang 4E, “Bu! I asked permission to leave class! My body is not good,” pinta Satria by raising her hand.

“Ya, please!” sahut Ibu Irna agreed.

Satria came out feeling uncomfortable towards the exit and continued towards the main road.

The fat man waved his hand to stop the transport car and when the green car arrived, Satria immediately entered.

His eyes immediately widened when there was a paper containing ads for sword training for beginners. Then he recorded the phone number and contacted her. But there was no answer and sent a message to ask about it.

Satri also decided not to go home, but to the training ground for swordsmanship.

Inside the angkot heading towards the Cicaheum region, a young girl with pink lips burst into the angkot and sat opposite Satria.

Smelling the fragrant smell from Satria's body, the girl asked with a chuckle while covering her mouth, “Mas, very fragrant. It's like gigolo.”

“Sorry, Ma'am. If my body odor bothers Mbak,” replied Satria with a slow nod and smile wryly.

“Handering mas, kidding. Besides really fragrant mas plus funny mas his face so want to bite,” joking 21-year-old girl impressed aggressively exposed to the influence of the smell of fragrance from the body of Satria that can intoxicate the women.

“Once again sorry ya Mbak.” Satria threw a wry smile and felt uncomfortable with the lewd look that was thrown by the eyes of the girl named Renata.

“It's okay mas. I was just kidding. Where do you want to go down?” asked Renata dana to try to familiarize herself. “Sorry if I make a problem. Yes, I was just upset about fate so I tried to smile at everyone and try to get along with people I might not know. I see mas like a good guy, so I want to talk to mas.”

The feeling of unease had disappeared from Satria's heart after Renata apologized. She began to open up and offer her hands to get acquainted, “Aku Satria Anggara, a student of ITB.”

Renata welcomes Satria's tender hand, “I Renata Adinatha. I'm not in college. I also haven't worked, hehehe ..”

“Why not try playing the game Overgear?” chirped Satria and immediately made Renata bow down. “Sorry, I'll make Miss Renata fret. Oh, ja. Does Miss Renata know this address?”

Renata received a brochure proffered by Satria, “Loh, isn't this my home address? That bloated brat is always looking for trouble!” he said he was upset and ********** the brochure paper.

“Oh, this is Miss Renata's house. Does Miss Renata's Dad or Mom really open a swordsmanship class for beginners?” ask Satria curiously.

“Yes, but we have a problem with the permission of the surrounding residents. Precisely the head of thugs in the Cicaheum area,” replied Renata bowed resignedly.

“If I sign up, how much does Miss Renata cost per month?” ask Satria more enthusiastically.

With the student who enlisted, his father, a retired Kopassus soldier, was able to earn extra income to finance his sister.

The green freight car stopped in a wide alley with three motors coming in. Satria and Renata got off the green angkot, then walked slowly down the alley.

Many young delinquents are playing cards and thugs are drinking hard.

“Beautiful girl, you're home.” One of the goons who walked a bit dimly approached Renata and poked the chin of the renata which was so tempting to the men.

“Ma-sorry, mas. Excuse me!” Satria brushed aside that quietly and bowed respectfully to the thugs with the faces of many of the codets.

“Oh, this is her boyfriend Miss Pretty huh? How about we just brush? Let this beautiful Miss call her father who already owes a lot to our boss,” point the thug at Satria's face.

“Bung Jo's. Don't involve my father's problems with my friends.This is a personal matter not a matter that can be expressed to others and our family is not asking for mercy from others, he said,” firmly Renata with a sharp gaze and both hands clenched.

“Hit him!” point the coded thug at Satria and his five colleagues immediately ran with a punch that was ready to be hit on Satria's face.

MAAM! MAAM!

Satria face immediately bonyok hit a hit hard enough and his body toppled into the trash can.

“Cuih!” Satria spat, then wiped the blood at the corner of her lips with the sky standing up. “I thought my body was still weak. I'm only strong in the game and in-game capabilities can't be used outside of the game.”

Renata's father did not help, instead he peeked out from behind the sheet of newspaper he was reading. The thugs do not know if Renata's father is a retired and former Kopassus Commander who hides his identity.

One of the thugs ran quickly and threw a side kick into Satria's right temple and parried it with the curve of his right hand.

BAM!

Satria retreated to the side because the kick was too strong, “By also you young boy,” his lips with a cynical smile.

Satria's blood rippled and pumped into the crown quickly and his adrenaline was spurred so he enjoyed this fight like a fight in the game.

He imagined his current condition as in the game and considered the six thugs to be Orc monsters.

Renata hannya can bite his lips and shed clear circles of both eyelids. He was angry and furious at the thugs who always disturbed his life.

Satria glanced to the left and to the right looking for something that could be used as a sword and found a 1 meter long iron rod to her right. Then take the iron rod and smash it towards the thugs.

“Come, we play! If I lose, then I'll give you every time I pass 1 million. But if you lose, then never bother Miss Renata's family again!” challenge Satria with a sharp gaze like the Eagle's bead.

“Hahaha ... An epep boy like you wants to challenge us? The dream! Break both legs!” hardik thugs were coded and pointed firmly towards Satria.

the five thugs surrounded Satria with a grinning face like the Lion ready to pounce on its prey.