Swordsman Without Friends

Swordsman Without Friends
Ngapunten nggih., kulo mboten sengojo.!


In the darkness of the hut Pranacitra can feel the sound of the heartbeat of Orange Rani who is still in his arms. this young man although not a land crocodile but from his association with some beautiful girls his acquaintance so far is enough to give him experience and so a little understanding of the feelings of women.


''I honestly never expected to be able to stand so close to the leader of the famous 'Five Fire Eagles' who were beautiful and highly-educated. actually being close to you makes me feel inferior and inappropriate Pranacitra whispered.


In the dark Orange Rani was stunned. The speech of the young man beside her who sounded humble and smooth was very different from the usual who seemed arrogant, ignorant and somewhat cynical to him. especially when the young man praised her beautiful beauty and high-science. somehow his heart felt happy.when such praise was very tired he heard from the mouth of others.


''Hee., he., people say eight out of ten women are always happy if she is praised with a beautiful and smart face. just a few words of seduction and soft words, this arrogant girl has resigned in my arms. I think., my mouth is quite good also in seducing girls.mm but., uh., I don't know where the science of seducing this.''the limp's mind grinned.


''I'm glad I'm not the thugs of the flower pickers, the destroyer of the honor of the girls. Otherwise he would have been exhausted in this hut..'' what is in the mind of the limp is very different from what is in the mind of Orange Rani. ''After I thought about it, this young man is not so bad. even quite interesting.but somehow on the good side I also do not know. duhh., why I became strange this way anyway..''


''Well, fuck. stuck this way too no one forbids, it feels comfortable too. After all, in this hut it is quite dark.who else saw it.?'' jangga Rani thought that if her body was still a bit tense and guarded, now she really threw herself into the chest of the young man.


What Jingga Rani did was somewhat unexpected Pranacitra. by laying down in his arms like that makes the two breasts of the beautiful girl who is big and plump behind her clothes felt right by the limp. although not a lewd young man but he was also not a saint man.His blood flow instantly flowed faster.His brain also began to think hot and hot.


''Those who you said were outside there were how many people.who do you think they are and what business came here.or, not-don't they are students of the 'Golden Ivory' college' who intends to sue for revenge.?'' asked Jingga Rani half whispered to make Pranacitra's mind that had been polluted with lust become scattered instantly.


''I don't think they're from the Gold Ivory Shovel, but whoever they come to meet us must have brought bad intentions.they're getting closer.even though you're not a weak girl, you're a bad girl, but it's good that you just wait here. Let me face it..'' just now Pranacitra finished speaking from two walls of the hut on the left right shot dozens of secret weapons in the form of small iron plates in the form of triangles and yellow nails.


'Sheeett., sheeeett, shaaatt.!'


'Wheeeett., whuutt., traaaanngg.!'


'Traaaang., plaaang.!'


Dozens of secret weapons that broke through the walls of the bamboo reot hut was made mentally swept away by Pranacitra's black iron rod. From the arrival of the attack, the young man was able to ascertain where his opponent was. without saying much his black iron stick was plugged into the ground floor of the hut. next both of his palms turned red hot smelling of blood rancid hit the right left. The stance of 'Father of Blood Asks for Alms.!'


The walls of the bamboo hut that had been reot full of holes from the rain of secret weapons were now completely destroyed without a trace.two horrified screams accompanied by anger rang out along with the collision of two body figures on the left right of the hut. blood spurted from the scorched wounds of red palms on the chest and face of the victim.the smell of blood-thirsty flesh smelled nauseating nose.


''Okay., that must be the 'Father of Blood Asking for Alms.!'' style.!'' exclaimed someone who was a bit in front of the hut. because he was blocked by the front wall Prancitra could not see who this person was. Even so from his voice can be guessed that he was a half-old man.


When the cries of shock and the grunts of anger mixed with horror were heard, from the darkness of the room the hut reot was reverberated with a strange whistling sound that carried a feeling of sadness of heart. no one knows what that sad whistling song symbolizes, but what is clear behind the feelings of sadness and sorrow is also tucked away an air of death.


Somehow everyone who was outside instantly became silent and goosebumps.from inside the dark hut there was also the sound of slow footsteps followed by a hard object that was dragged to gurgle on the ground floor. 'Shreekk., sreet., tap., tap., shreeek., tap., sreeett., tap., shreet.!'


Every time their ears heard the sound of heavy objects scratching the ground and footsteps being dragged slowly, the souls of everyone there felt slashed slashed with sharp daggers. their nape and heart became cold as if they were being overpowered by a lump of ice.


The rest of the twilight that highlighted the door of the reot hut was seen illuminating a figure of a dark-clothed young man standing while leaning against the door frame. his pale but stocky greenish-muscle hand grasped the handle of a black iron rod carved into the head of a skull made of silver.


When the twilight wind that blew his long black hair tied to a striated batik cloth, it was seen as a pale and cold face. although this young man was a bit down but strangely one could think that his face was quite attractive and mysterious.


''Jaa., so it's true that the news that we heard, gaa., the lead girl of the 'Five Fire Eagles' is being with that lame lass. sia., damn., damn., it seems like this affair will not be as easy as we imagine.'' said one of someone outside there with lips twitching to hold the creepy feeling.


''Laa., lan., then aa., what should we do now. tee., tet., keep trying to get into the hut and meng., ha.s., miss them or choose mun., ' he said., dur first to look for reinforcements, tires., sir.?" asked the other person stuttered no less afraid of him.


''Huhm., you do not need to feel scared like a child. We both have an heirloom that is certainly able to make us all not only safe, but we both have, but it would also make the cripple of the bastard kneel helplessly.'' snorted one of the two oldest people among all.


Both are old men sixty-five years old, short-haired and gray.The left side of his small nose is almost flat with his wide face and wears red clothes with knee-length pants. next to him stood a short fat man dressed in a yellow vest.in the middle of his small head decorated with a large nose so that it looked strange.The two old men were equally armed with short iron rods that were stuck with spiked iron balls.


With a look of Pranacitra's cold eyes a flash swept around him. ''The number of them is more than ten people including two people who are dead, if I see at a glance only two old people in red and yellow clothes with a barbed iron baton that is quite knowledgeable. I heard earlier that they have an heirloom weapon that said it can make me bend my knee..''


''Hee., he., interesting as well. I was kind of curious what kind of heirloom they relied on.'' the young man chuckled inwardly. ''Today is already at the end of twilight sign of time for people to rest, but now it is precisely 'Two Red and Yellow Dedemits' even come to visit.what business do you guys have to far away from the nest in the hill Cimauk land Pasundan.?''


The two old men were surprised to see each other. ''Ha., ha., I didn't think you knew the two of us either. Frankly speaking, everyone here has nothing to do with you. we're just looking for a young girl led by the Five Fire Eagles that I know are inside that hut..''


''Both of the people who have been killed can be considered an accident, but we hope you do not interfere in this business, even though I admit your big name is able to break the jungle martial, but that is not enough to make us tremble.!'' gertak the 'Red Dedemit' while his partner the 'Yellow Dedemit' signaled everyone to start to close the siege.


''The person you are looking for is in the hut, but if you want it, you have to wait for him to come out.'' said Pranacitra blandly. ''Why should wait for him to come out, wouldn't it be easier to get into the hut and drag him out.!'' denied the Yellow Dedemit. that person was still trying to roar, but upon seeing the look of his opponent's cold eyes, a sinister and cold feeling instantly permeated his soul.


''You want to know why you can't go inside the hut. Listen big-nosed fool demit., this reot hut is mine and the girl you're hunting is my guest. Surely you understand, too., if a host is obliged to protect and serve his guests..''


There were grunts and dirty swearing from the mouths of the besiegers. 'Two Red Yellow Dedemits' also felt so riled up that they intended to start crashing. but all of them immediately cried out in shock and horror as they scrambled to get as far as they could when they saw nine streaks of pitch-black light scattering from a stick of iron that moved piercing forward and ended in a blushing palm strike the embers of the fire that spread the smell of rotten rancid.!


Hot air that spread the air accompanied by the sound of successive explosions as loud as the roar of lightning striking the earth makes the atmosphere of twilight that was once silent turned chaotic. screams full of horror and fear mixed with rolls of hard wind dust covering the view.


When everything that prevented him passed there was a scary sight that shuddered the heart.in the middle of the courtyard of the hut was scattered dozens of corpse figures with charred bodies perforated.the head of some corpses was swollen with blood all over his brain scattered. many also died with their chests crushed in the shape of blood-red palms.


The knees of everyone left there seemed to tremble.Their faces were pale beyond the pale of corpses. Two Red Yellow Dedemits almost urinated in his pants, although both of them had often heard the sadism of how to kill this crippled bastard, but really they never thought that he was so crazy.


Once a direct attack is able to slaughter dozens of people without ever giving warning or an opportunity to prepare opponents first. although both are also evil fighters who often play sneaky to win but never they kill this cruel.


''Eehm., that., that., I just felt my hand that was holding the stick for too long became itchy, achy and tingling.so I could not help it all just came out. Hee., he., Nyuwun Ngapunten., Kulo Mboten Sengojo.'' (apologize., I accidentally.) said Pranacitra. but to his opponents who were only five people, his stupid smile was more like the death grin of a grim reaper.!


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