SATRIO.
CH 25

The atmosphere was quiet, the wind was not blowing and there was no sound whatsoever in a place full of tournament participants. All eyes were on Biantara, astonished and afraid to be seen on the faces of many youths.

The dark and evil aura that Bian unleashed affected the surrounding area, suppressing and mentally lowering people before a match.

Some of the participants started whispering, "I'd better back off if the day after tomorrow face him!"

"I don't know if I'm ready for a duel with Biantara!"

"My magic and weapon skills don't seem to be able to match the champion of the year!"

Over time the sound was like the buzzing of a bee looking for food.

"Hargo Baratan really scored an incredible champion" said one of the participants on Pandji's left.

The whispers around did not make Pandji affected, he remained standing still even though Biantara was preparing to attack him.

A few moments passed, all quietly waiting for what would happen to Pandji or Biantara. No one dared to look in the distance too close, there was only Uncle Candika who was among them.

"If you make a troublemaker here I won't acknowledge you as a disciple, Biantara! You also have no right to carry a knight's name, and I'll make sure you'll be disqualified before the match!"

The stubborn Bian was still arrogant, he only nodded lightly at his teacher without lowering his magic which had already filled the area.

Pandji stared straight at Biantara in silence until finally his gaze was covered in the back of another person who suddenly stood in front of him.

Pandji's father calmly spoke to Bian, "Maybe you really need to be taught some manners by the parents, son! You can attack whenever you're ready, let this old man welcome your greetings!"

Uncle Candika who felt bad forced his student to lower his emotions and prestige, then hurriedly came to Pandji's father to apologize.

"I say goodbye first, sorry for the silliness of Biantara. I'll take him home now, monggo is resuming his party!" said Uncle Candika politely to Pandji's father who only replied with a short nod.

Elok was still dumbstruck with a glass full of drinks in his hand, when he passed Pandji he asked, "Is Bian okay? Why are you still in good health?"

"Do you wish Bian was okay and I was hurt?" ask pandji sarcas.

Elok foolishly nodded, "I'm worried about Bian."

Jeez .. do I need you to take her to Mika's room to be healed, Mother?

"Bian's gone home with Uncle Candika, he left you alone here. You better come with me to see Mother!"

Elok shook his head loudly, "I have to go to his house to make sure Bian is okay. He's your neighbor, I can walk there."

An irritated Pandji pulled out Elok's hand and pressed his shoulder a little hard, his little friend stirring and groaning unconscious for a moment. Pandji carries her and prepares to take her to Mika's room.

"Mas Pandji?" ratna asked with a confused look. "Who is that girl?"

Pandji's face stagnated, he felt like he was caught doing nothing in front of his potential fiancee and could not immediately explain.

"Follow me to Mika's room, I'll explain it there!" soft Pandji pinta.

Ratna Ayu complied, without refuting and many more inquiring she walked behind Pandji who was in a hurry. He did not understand why there were two beautiful women fainted in the not so long lag time. Both of them seem to be women who are close to Pandji.

The party is still not over, but Biantara has made things uncomfortable for the participants of the delegation of other knights. Many choose to return to the inn to rest rather than continue the welcoming party held luxurious.

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