The Eternal War Kasarewang
King Kasarewang (1)

Adi's tired face was suddenly plastered in the Harsa family room. Not only was he tired, but he was upset. As soon as he entered, he immediately sat down on the dining table chair. In front of him, Harsa was looking at and sharing photos in Bali. Adi sat there and looked at Harsa until her sister felt uncomfortable.

“What?” ask Harsa at the end. “You missed the workout?”

At first Adi was silent, then he asked back. “Ke, na, pa, my message not answered?!”

Harsa's forehead is wrinkled. “What message?”

“Messages I sent via voice transfer! Why would I buy you that spell ring if you don't wear it?!”

“Ohhh!!” Harsa remembered. “Yes, I forgot not to take study time tour.”

He immediately ran to his room to pick up the ring and came back to Adi's front. The ring was lit dimly, indicating that there was a message contained within. Adi looked at the ring without any interest.

“Have forgotten it. I'll talk to you directly.” Adi said. “We have to go to Drestha now to meet King Kasarewang.”

“Hah? Now really?”

“Yes. Wh why? If you have to go to school, skip it. You will not be able to refuse a call from Raja Kasarewang.” Adi's tone in the last sentence made Harsa break out in a cold sweat. Adi was as if she was going to beat him up and pull him to Drestha with her own hands. “Yesterday I already sent you a notice and you should come now.”

“E. Yes, sis. I'm in. The day is lucky to be off because of the tour study. Just a moment, change clothes first.” Harsa moved quickly before her brother exploded in anger.

They arrived in the city of Drestha shortly afterwards. Adi didn't say much because he was upset. In the middle of the journey he let out a long sigh then finally lightened the atmosphere. They chatted while climbing the mountain in the middle of Drestha City towards the Royal Castle.

“So, I heard you went outdoors for one week, and were attacked by formskitter?” ask Adi.

“Yes. Hmph. But they all eventually ran away. Brother Adi heard from Gilda?”

Adi nods. “Formskitter like what did you encounter?”

“Formskitter plant-shaped. It is difficult to fight it because he makes fruit that turns into other formskitter-formskitter.” Harsa said remembering the fight.

“Besides?” search Adi. “I know no other formskitter.”

“Hm, besides him there is a hooded and black masked formskitter. He ran, but Gilda said it's better we don't go after him.” Harsa's Story. “She's the same formskitter that made my hand like this. Fortunately Raja Kasarewang can fix it.”

Adi's speechless. His hands clenched hard. For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward again. Harsa looked left and right, only to not notice her brother's wide back. Some magic deer looked at them vigilantly. The surroundings were very quiet, but Harsa did not feel like she had any privacy. He could feel the magic of the Royal Guards watching their every move.

Adi said nothing more until they reached the vast plains in the killing. On the plains, stood a large castle of white marble. Harsa shook when she saw the castle standing grandly. Behind the castle, the night sky of Drestha City was full of stars. The white marble castle was like shining brightly in the night sky. Harsa immediately wanted to go to the top of the Castle Tower to enjoy the view of Drestha City.

Without hesitation, Adi came to them and handed over one clay keeping that had been stamped by the royal seal. After the royal army saw the seal, one of them put a physis into the fortress, then there, a mosaic door appeared. Harsa gulped as the royal army invited him in.

Harsa waited for Adi to enter, but her brother did not move.

“What?” ask Adi.

“Kakak first.” Said Harsa who was suddenly struck by nervousness.

“I will not come. You asked for an audience with Raja, so only you will meet with Raja, dong.” Adi said indifferently.

Harsa was getting nervous. He had no idea where the mosaic door would take him and how he would return. How did he have to deal with King Kasarewang? “You're kidding.”

“No! Quickly log in!” Adi said loudly and rudely, making Harsa surprised. Harsa had seen her sister for a long time.

The surprised Harsa immediately stepped in without asking much more. Once inside, he was immediately in one large and luxurious room. In the spacious room, there is one long red carpet like in Hollywood. The red carpet led him to the throne of the Kingdom of Kasarewang. The royal throne was three steps higher than the floor of the room. On that stage, there was a royal taktha chair whose frame was made of pure gold. Meanwhile, the bus was red. However, on top of that royal seat, there was only one crown that was also made of pure gold and precious stones. On the contrary, in front of the throne, before the climb of the stairs, there was an office table of real teak that was neatly plotted. In front and behind, there was a simple wooden chair that looked comfortable to sit on. Both seats are empty.

“Let's go ahead and sit down, Nak.” Said a voice that appeared from behind the throne. Along with the commandment, a small child appeared from behind the throne. Harsa looked at the little boy in surprise. Despite being a small child, Harsa can feel an endless amount of physis. The boy had a larger physis reserve than anyone he had ever met before. Kasarewang has an infinite physis so that Harsa believes he can go out and destroy all the formskitter in the world with a single attack. Harsa will not be deceived. He knew that the child was the King Kasarewang.

“Did you ignore my orders for hesitating to see my form?” the king asked once more when Harsa was silent because she was stunned. One step, he and his long robe grew bigger until he was the size of a middle-aged man.

“Ah, no, Your Highness.” Said Harsa hurriedly sitting on the chair behind that office desk. The King of Kasarewang sat before Harsa.

Harsa watched the Kasarewang King carefully. No. gabe. He couldn't help but notice it. All his instincts said to be careful in front of the creature.

Unlike the other kerashewang who has colorful hair, the King has thick black hair. Her hair was trimmed short and not so modeled. But what attracted the King was his eyes. Seeing the eyes of the King Kasarewang was like looking at the Milky Way galaxy itself. His eyes were pitch black and glittering. Every time he blinked his eyes, a purple tinge appeared behind the sparkle of his ever-moving eyes. Harsa would not hesitate in the slightest if the King claimed that he could watch space with his eyes.

Harsa felt strange. The King looked perfectly healthy, with no injuries on his body. However, he felt that the King felt very tired. Very tired like he was an old man, struggling at the end of his life and grasping the glimmer of life left with great difficulty. It was as if, if one misstep, the King would turn into a spirit, no longer a living being.

With his fatherly voice, he began the conversation. “So, what are you coming here for?”

Harsa replied by opening the bandage on her arm. “It...Eee..” Harsa was confused how to ask politely. “Can you heal my wounds?”

Without blinking, Raja Kasarewang replied. “No, dear. I can't.”