The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Shop Owner's Hospitality
The orange pensive because of it, he did not recognize the owner of the store.
"Tell him my thanks" replied Orange and then glanced at the various dishes displayed in front of him.
"Rezeki can't be denied, lucky I'm back to being human" he murmured.
The orange immediately took the rice pitcher and poured it into a plate made of rattan. He did not hesitate to devour everything.
Some visitors to the nearby tavern glanced at the young man who was so voracious and quickly finished the meal.
"Eat it like a man in a trance" chirped a man on the opposite table.
The orange ignored the chatter of some who commented on it.
A few moments later, all the food was swallowed, orange to lick the cooking spices that were still left on his plate.
"Lzat!" Praise the orange after spending the rest.
The orange rubbed his stomach because of the fullness.
The rain still rang out outside the tavern, the bloated orange looked sleepy.
Fatigue, satiety and the rush of rain become the perfect combination for sleep. The orange that felt it immediately went to the door where the shop owner was.
Tok tok!
"Come in!"
The voice of the woman behind the door asked him, Orange hesitated a little, but because he had already knocked on her. He entered it immediately.
A beautiful woman wearing a dark blue kebaya smiled at him.
"Please sit down"
Asked to sit down, the orange obeyed. He sat in a bamboo chair right in front of the woman.
"Welcome to the Moon Bamboo shop, I am Catika the shop owner. How does Kakang judge with our cuisine?" Welcome Catika to ask for an opinion.
"It's delicious, but why did you give it to me? I can't even pay for it" replied Orange back asking.
"Ha ha, Kakang is our new visitor, at least we have to give the best impression to all visitors especially with the warriors who are important guests for us. So it is common for us to welcome him" Catika explained.
Orange nodded at him with a smile and the two looked so familiarly continuing the conversation.
The twilight changed the night, and Orange continued its journey back to the valley of the Blood Orchid.
"Are you sure you're gonna walk at night?" Ask Catika.
"Yes, I love the darkness of the night and the mystery in it. I hope there are a lot of fights that I have encountered on my journey" replied Jingga.
"Weird young man, but fine. Do you need a horse? I can give it to you" Catika replied.
Orange was silent, he actually wanted to receive a horse to slash time. But he was ashamed to say that he could not control the horse.
"No need, if riding a horse, I will be too fast to get to the location of my rain" he said refused.
Catika who saw the look on the face of the young man in front of her immediately smiled knowing his lie, but she did not want to embarrass the young man who was so handsome she said
"Beware always, you will soon enter a forest filled with wild animals and always remember me. Eh, that's the bamboo shop of the Moon'
The orange who heard it only nodded his head slowly and smiled gently in reply. He then turned to leave her standing at the door of the shop.
Outside the city limits of Lebakwangi, the orange enters an area of wet forest that is so dense. A few footsteps inside, he sensed that there was a creature scouting him from a distance. Whether it is people, animals or anything else. The orange looked so happy. He hoped to get a fight in the middle of the forest.
"Don't bore me, come out!" Pekiknya in the middle of the forest.
The birds flew to hear his voice so loud, some animals put together to make the darkness of the forest so crowded.
The orange flashed with its sword to every tree it passed. It made some wild animals come to him.
The loud roar sounded louder and louder. The orange grinned watching the eyeball light behind the trees.
"Ha ha ha, come on!" Defiantly kelakar.
The wuzz!
A long-fingered black Jaguar leapt from the trunk of a tree and landed right in front of the sword-wielding orange.
The black jaguar roared loudly in response, as if understanding the orange speech. He then clawed at the ground the sign was ready to pounce.
The orange itself is in a position of the feet riveted to form a defensive wall with a slightly bent body and the tip of the sword behind his waist.
In such a prepared position, the orange does not just focus on one attack. He also noticed the surrounding environment, his ears were so sharp he listened to the footsteps of other animals who were preparing to take advantage of his fight.
The wuzz!
Auum!
The black jaguar jumped by swinging both of its claws. The orange instantly slashed the tip of his sword slicing through the belly of the jaguar above him.
The sreet!
Bugh!
Jaguar fell behind him. The orange twisted its body and flashed slashing the neck of the jaguar with a single powerful and rapid swing.
Sreth!
Cracks!
The skin and neck bones were pierced by the sword blade. The orange managed to kill him in two attacks.
Several other black jaguars leapt up to him, the orange back on standby for further combat.
"Come cat, attack me simultaneously" pinta Jingga who has prepared.
What the Orange expected to happen, four jaguars directly attacked him simultaneously.
"Shadow step"
Gu! The wuzz!
Sreth! Sreth!
The four slashes he shot out quickly slashed the bodies of the four black jaguars. Two of the four black jaguars instantly collapsed. The other two jaguars can still stand with a gaping wound on the side of their stomachs.
"Come, attack again" challenge the orange by sticking out the tip of the sword that appears there are still blood spots from the jaguar.
This time the two jaguars were wary of him, a jaguar roaring like it was asking for help.
"Building loudly, the more it will be the more exciting" he muttered watching a noisy jaguar in the middle of the forest.
Unfortunately the roar of the black jaguar was not asking for help, the black jaguar roared to divert the pain to its slashed body.
Gu!
The orange jump smashed the tip of his sword right at the roaring jaguar's head.
Cracks!
The tip of the sword pierced through the bones of the black jaguar's head until it stuck into the ground.
A black jaguar dies, and the orange pulls its sword back from the jaguar's head.
A black jaguar that was still alive instantly ran away so quickly.
Orange again sheathed his sword that had been tested so sharply in slashing several black jaguars that became victims of sword sharpness.
"Thank you, you comforted my boredom" said Jingga happily.
Orange again continued its steps in the forest, the atmosphere became so quiet afterwards. Even crickets don't dare to speak.
Long enough orange walk, the sky began to light even though the sun is still hiding in the eastern horizon. Seen by him an abandoned wooden club not far from his position. He just went up to her and checked the inside.
A little boy about five years old roared like a wild animal inside the hut feeling threatened by the presence of a young man entering it.
Orange was amazed to see the existence of a small human living alone in a pot that is only enough for two people.
"Why is there a child in the jungle like this?" Tanya thought.
He moved both hands asking the little boy who looked catapulted with a body full of dry wounds not to be afraid of him.