
After dinner, Arya immediately got up from the dining table to her room on the second floor. Seeing his habit, Romi who is his stepbrother who always takes care of the house alone ask Arya for help and hope that his business to be close to him goes smoothly.
"Sister Arya, can you help me clean up"
"If you're too tired to clean it up alone, you better let it go until someone comes and takes care of it" replied Arya who seemed indifferent to her request.
Romi just fell silent while looking at her which eventually disappeared to the second floor. He knew his position in the family was just a half-sister who had no blood relation to Arya. He can only be patient because he realizes that Arya never once liked or cared about him.
"Ha ... it doesn't feel like eight years have passed and again the result is like this, what else should I do so that I can get close to Arya?" grumbled Romi who finally had to clean the dining table alone again.
After Arya entered her room, she locked the door and lay on her soft bed. He did not think of the fate of the food that had just entered into his stomach, the important thing was that he could lie down with his stomach filled and think of the events that had happened to him during this day as was his custom in the previous days.
"A very upsetting day, but today is a bit different from the other day. A strange dream, a ghost that I could suddenly see and chase after me, and an old geezer that could jump high and make a strong wind blow with just his fists, was that possible?
"In addition to me being the one who was foretold, does that also sound reasonable? Surely the Old Bangka was a follower of heresy and had managed to fool Rian into participating in his sect.
"Tomorrow is Sunday, I will go there and I will teach him a lesson. Just wait for Old Bangka!"
A great drowsiness suddenly attacked Arya, slowly her eyes began to close and finally she fell asleep.
Sree .…
Sree .…
Sree .…
The sound of something being dragged was heard in Arya's ear making her half-awakened with her body still asleep.
"What's that sound? I just fell asleep, there was already a disturbing sound."
Slowly regaining consciousness, Arya began to feel her body being dragged away with both of her legs being lifted and pulled by someone.
Shortly after, his head was hit with a stone embedded in the streets so that Aryan consciousness returned completely.
The pain was ignored and the first thing he cared about was the person who was dragging his body somewhere.
"Woi!"
Arya screamed and threw a rock she picked up in the street at the back of the person dragging her. Instantly the person releases both legs Arya and Arya immediately get up and prepare in his position to face the person.
Feeling something strange, Arya then glanced left and right, it turned out that she was now near the river, where she and Rian met an old man named Torak.
"Who are you?! Why did you kidnap me?!" arya said with a sharp look at the person dragging her.
The person did not immediately answer, his body thin almost the same as his body, when he turned Arya could see a glasses hilt in his ear so that he could conclude that the person was wearing glasses.
"Who would want to kidnap someone like you, huh? Failing to graduate High School three times, burdens families, schools, and countries as well. The only benefit from kidnapping you is that if I sell your organs!"
"Well! That's why you kidnapped me!" arya said while pointing at him.
"I didn't kidnap you!"
"Basic stupid! It's obvious you dragged me from my room to here, doesn't that mean you kidnapped me?"
Shortly after, from the darkness of the night behind the man Torak appeared and walked over. She came with a big smile on her face and her hand landed on the shoulder of the person dragging Arya while praising her.
"Good work An-"
"You take care of him, I don't want to!" cut off the person who then leaves with quick steps in the direction where Torak appears.
Torak's praise was cut off and he felt strange about his attitude. But he did not really care about it and turned his head back towards Arya.
"Yoo …! Arya, though I told you to come tomorrow, but since I'm impatient so I told her to bring you here, so sorry if this is a little disrespectful huh hahahaha …!!" sapa Torak who then laughs like an old man.
"A little disrespectful what? Kidnapping someone just to meet it is so disrespectful to know!" grumbled Arya in heart.
"One day, two light knights from the past who have different principles will be reincarnated. The two of them will fight back after the great battle and the victor will bring about a great change to the three worlds.
"Nobody knows whether the change will be good or bad. But for sure, may the great disasters of the past not be repeated again for the second time,"
"What did you say that was?" ask Arya who does not understand what Torak said.
"That is the content of the prophecy 200,000 years ago. The battle between humans and monsters with humans and elves was over. And you are the reincarnation of one of the past knights of light who was in the prophecy."
Arya was stunned to hear the explanation. In Torak's heart, he felt proud to have managed to explain to him in an interesting way, but unfortunately what happened was not what he imagined.
"Bwahahahahaha …!!!"
Arya laughed so hard that she made her tears drip out in the corner of her eyes. The proud smile that was engraved on Torak's face has now disappeared and replaced with a face that does not understand where the error in his explanation lies.
"Why are you laughing?"
"Of course I laugh, the battle of the three races? The elf? A monster? Who would believe a story like that?"
"That's not just a story, but it's real,"
"Look yeah! Don't you take Rian again in your perverted sect because he's my friend!"
"You're a loser, right?" fishing Rod.
"What?! What did you say?"
Arya's anger began to be provoked and her gaze became sharp again. Now, a thin smile was engraved on Torak's face as he began to successfully take over the conversation.
"You're a loser who always loses a fight, fails to graduate High School three times, everyone stays away from you, and your family's life falls apart too. Everyone thinks you're a loser in the world, right?"
"If you want to insult, you better see who you insulted, you old Bangka! I'm not at all afraid of those big muscles of yours!" challenge Arya.
Torak watched him for a moment and then spoke again.
"Grab my hand, there's a fate waiting for you. My name is Torak, former Division 1 Chairman of the Demon Hunter organization. Now I lead the revolutionary army to overthrow the power of the elves.
"I will turn you known as the loser of the world into the hero of the world, believe me," Torak said with his hand extended towards Arya.