SATRIO.
CH 15

Pandji told the barion his mount to slow down in the middle of the wilderness. Black shades were seen everywhere, the tree was dry without leaves and also the ground cracked with a little smoke coming out from between it.

"Stay walking and don't care about anything!" pandji exclaimed at Gia who also ordered her mount to move slowly.

As per Pandji's direction, Gia focused only on looking forward following her brother. He tried to ignore the left right, refusing to hear strange sounds he had never heard, let alone glance at something moving in the surrounding forest.

The white maung carrying Gia on his back growled a few times, "Why is Alpha holding back his roar, Mas?"

"We went into the territory of another ruler, he was just asking for permission." Pandji shook his hand signaling to go back home. He shouldn't have brought Giandra to explore the unseen realms before his time. There were too many shadows hiding in the darkness of the dead forest.

Giandra who saw the change in Pandji's expression immediately asked, "What's up, Mas?"

"We're back, Gia. It's gone too far, tell Alpha to lead the way home!"

Worrying about Giandra and also worrying about his mother, Pandji spurred a barion behind maungs who galloped through the dark forest.

Pandji's eyes sharpen watching around, in addition to keeping watch he is also looking for a lucky heirloom. Several times he passed through the stealth guarding the mustika stone or the heirloom of a kind of ordinary keris.

Absolutely useless objects to face the Biantara! I need something that's lucky at least like a spear of Ayahanda, or a pair of heirlooms of the bride.

But if those demons were to guard precious metals like gold and gems, I would also not hesitate to expend energy to pull them.

I can't refuse to be rich!

Pandji smiled obliquely, a little worried about his mindset. He already had enough money after inheriting his great-grandfather's fortune.

But ... There is no such thing as excess money, right?

Upon reaching the front of the house, Pandji ordered the barion and the four maungs to return to their place. While she guides her sister to return to the body they left in the room. The night walks accompanied his sister finished, tomorrow he will hunt his own heirloom. Of course in a different way, Pandji prefers to cross nature with his body.

Gia was somewhat dazed after finishing the meditation, her first experience still could not be digested easily by it. He was exhausted and yawned from drowsiness.

"Hem ..," said Pandji, letting his sister out of the room and closing the door.

Lazily Pandji headed for the dining table, looking for something that could prop up his starving stomach. He turned his head in the opposite direction because he heard the sound of people beating. Who else is still alive in the early hours of this day other than his father, Alaric.

The man who always accompanied the little Pandji from midnight until dawn was approaching, "It seems like we haven't spent a long night together huh Mas?"

Pandji grinned at his father's strange gurgle, "Pandji wants to make cereal, do you want coffee?"

"Sereal also let it look young ..," said Pandji's father, laughing lightly. "Dad wait in the study!"

Ayahanda is still cool, I feel rivaled. He really doesn't look old!

"Don't overdo it, Dad!"

"Don't be too naive to admit it, son!"

"So what makes you young?"

"Selikur Lanjaran," replied Pandji's father calmly as he walked towards his study.

The old science consisting of 21 ancient spells was indeed powerful, Ayahanda even just held it in her life and unleashed other sciences.

But ... He still hasn't taught it to me or to Raksa. Are we not old enough or are there other reasons?

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...Happy New Year 2022...

...May it be a blessed year for all of us....