
After rubbing his cheeks a few times, the young man in front of Tirta began to speak.
"Eh, does that mean there's a tariff? I'm not asking to be saved, there's no black covenant on white and I'm not the one who can be squeezed at will!"
" … " Tirta was just about to explain, but it was preceded by the young man he had just helped.
"Here you go, the demon that was issued .. just tell me to get into my body again .. I don't have money to pay!" said the young man grumbling.
"Heh .. You think the Abisatya family is short of funds to beg you for treasure?" sarkas Tirta glared.
"What trus? Don't muter-muter by the way!"
"You think I'm a merry-go-round?" tirta began to get angry.
"What do I mean I have to pay for?" Regret crept in the heart of the young man who was now glaring at Tirta.
"Wear power, all the knights who have been saved must join the fight against the devil. You saw Badrika and her army, didn't you?" tanya Tirta pointed towards the outside of the collapsed gate.
"That much?" asked the young man to resist choking. His eyes were round and his mouth was wide open.
"Hm .." replied Tirta with only a light mutter.
"I'm going to pass out until the war is over" he said, trying to hit himself on the nape to lose consciousness. "Can you help me, Tirta?"
"Buddy, don't you have a little shame? Look at your friends who have stood up to take up arms ready to fight for life, be it a life of personal property or family in their respective homes.
I've lost both parents to people like Badrika, do you want to be an orphan like me too?
Our world is under attack, man! If we don't fight back, we'll be their foothold.
What we sacrifice today to protect our children and families in the future.
Drooping down, the young man took up arms and entered the line. "I'm coming, Tirta! I also want to save my parents and twin brothers."
Tirta looked over and smiled widely. His spirit was blazing like a fire that was impossible to extinguish. His determination is strong, will not forgive those who have colonized his birthplace, even dare to take his beloved family.
"I will face Badrika," said Mika while fingering two daggers stored at the waist.
"No, you better arrest the veiled woman. He lacks mana, it's easier to knock out!"
Mika snorted in annoyance, Pandji could not possibly be denied. "All right! Then what about the three chimeras?"
"Raksa, Gia and Oma will take care of it" Pandji said flatly. "Aswanta will lead all the knights to fight against the lower forces" Pandji continued.
"Are you going to save Badrika's body and soul?" ask Mika curious.
"Depends on the situation."
Mika nodded and muttered, "It's not easy to get the leader out of Badrika's body."
"Betul .. I need my father to open the seven gates of Badrika's body and need the existence of Mother at the same time as a healer" Pandji's light breathed heavily.
"May they return soon" said Mika.
"I hope so too" muttered Pandji. The two swords hanging on his back were pulled out. His gut says it won't be long.
BLARS!!! CRUST!!!
The air kept swaying like water inside a transparent balloon, the vaults of the ladders were repeatedly incandescent and vibrating violently. Just waiting for the time to break down and the real war to begin. The war between man and the devil.
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