THE SUN GOD SWORD
The Golden Lion's anger
The White Fox still did not understand the situation, with her eyes now she was unable to keep up with the movements Sungsang Geni had just made. It seemed like his decision to not side with the Black Lion was correct, otherwise he could have been as good-natured as his best friend.
“This young man his strength is far above ours, Golden badge,” White Fox muttered while shredding his chin, “he still holds back his ability, could his strength exceed that of a warrior with a Jade badge.”
“Listen! you can insult me, spill my drink, I think it's normal and don't care much. But if you try to insult my teacher!” Sungsang Geni pointed at the unconscious Black Lion with his sword. “I'll kick you guys!”
“Pardon my friend's behavior this young man!” said the White Fox, daring herself to approach Sungsang Geni. “She is indeed a person who does not understand in krama.”
Sungsang Geni immediately looked at the White Fox, making the entire joint of his body tremble. A sharp gaze, as sharp as a sword eye that tore apart the courage of the White Fox.
“I'm sorry senior.” Unexpectedly, Sungsang Geni bowed his head, saluted “I cannot control emotions, I just did something that a disciple must do to keep his Master's good name.”
White Fox was very surprised, he thought Sungsang Geni intended to beat him up. He saw that suddenly Sungsang Geni's gaze became calm, the twitching of his eyeballs showed no intention but friendship.
“You are innocent young man, I am as a disciple of the Golden Lion who should apologize.”
Sungsang Geni stared back at the Black Lion flatly, “Senior, immediately take him! every time I see his face makes my hands want to hit him back.”
“Sure young people, sure.” The white fox hurriedly raised the body of the Black Lion, his face looking annoyed, yet not having enough guts to refute Sungsang Geni's precepts.
After a long while the White Fox went to bring the Black Lion, he turned back to Sungsang Geni, “Young Man can I know your name, and how old are you now?”
“Sungsang Geni, Senior can call me Geni.”
“Then your age, Young Man?” ask him about.
“20 years, Senior.”
The White Fox almost choked on his breath, for an age as young as Sungsang Geni to have such an ability was simply unbelievable. It took at least 20 years of training to achieve the abilities that Sungsang Geni possessed.
“I just remembered, I have to take care of this man.” The White Fox thrust out the head of the Black Lion, with a contrived smile.
‘the young man is not a human being! Maybe the devil's son’ The white fox walked hurriedly, not wanting to make ‘son satan’ also hit his head like a Black Lion.
Time passed so fast, after nightfall, as usual Sungsang Geni meditated to calm the mind, in his room. The atmosphere of the room he chose was indeed very quiet located the furthest from the mercenary headquarters.
In the room there was no sound of laughter from the mercenaries who were drinking wine. All that was heard was the whistling of crickets telling each other, as well as the light of the full moon peering from the gaping wall, making this night more calm.
But before Sungsang Geni managed to pierce through his peace of mind, there was the sound of people knocking on the door of the room.
Sungsang Geni immediately woke up, then rushed to open the door of the room.
“Senior Pitaloka?” Sungsang Geni found Pitaloka by the door, “What are these nights meeting me?”
After the incident earlier this afternoon, Pitaloka did not dare to look at Sungsang Geni's face, although Sungsang Geni looked like a good person but he preferred to keep his attitude so as not to offend the young man.
“Ma’af I interrupt your break time!”
“No problem Senior, say your requirements?” ask Sungsang Geni.
“The chairman told him to meet immediately in the meeting room,” said Pitaloka.
Pitaloka carried Sungsang Geni up the stairs to the fourth floor, passing by dozens of low-ranking mercenaries who were being engrossed in wine.
Some of the still-conscious prjurits looked at Sungsang Geni with a hint of envy, the new boy whose appearance not only attracted the attention of Pitaloka but also the mercenary Chief.
“What will the chairman do to him?”
“Entaihlah, it might be a punishment for beating the Black Lion.”
“Stop your rant, if he hears it, he will beat you up like he did to the Black Lion.”
Hearing the conversation of the prjurits, Sungsang Geni just smiled’ ‘it seems that the drink does make people crazy’ his inner grumbling.
Sungsang Geni Finally arrived at the meeting room, he saw that there were 3 Jade badge warriors and 9 golden badge prinjaurits already there, first, he knew their faces from the sketch drawings found on the organizational structure emblazoned on the walls of the Headquarters. Of course only for the Jade and Gold badges to be drawn.
They sat around a round table made of beautifully carved wood with human-sized decorative lights in the middle of the table.
Right in front of him, a man who might be 80 years old was staring at him. Sungsang Geni believed, from the clothes worn, the old grandfather in front of him was the chief mercenary.
“Please sit!” Said the old flat grandpa.
“Thank You Chairman.” Sungsang Geni was a little awkward with the current situation, what else did the whole person there look at him with a sharp gaze.
“Are you Sungsang Geni, a student of Ki Alam Sakti?” ask old grandpa.
“True Chairman.” Answer Sungsang Geni.
“It turns out to be very young, I heard what you did to the Black Lion this afternoon.” The grandfather scrunched his eyes, showing a displeased face.
Sungsang Geni had expected, his behavior towards the Black Lion would be the highlight of everyone who was in the mercenary Headquarters, but did not expect to be judged by the mercenary chief.
“I'm sorry chairman, I got carried away emotionally. I am willing to be punished.” Sungsang Geni bowed his head, he was well aware that his behavior might tarnish the good name of his teacher.
“Hahaha, you were exactly like your teacher when you were young.” Said the old Grandfather while laughing out loud, “Your teacher also beat me up, just like you beat up my stupid student.”
Sungsang Geni was almost choked by his own breath, when he learned that the chief of the mercenaries was the Golden Lion. A peerless swordsman with abilities only slightly below his teacher, Ki Alam Sakti.
“I really ask ma’af the chairman, I did not bakasud beat your student.” Sungsang Geni again bowed his head, realizing that the old man in front of him was the teacher of the man he had beaten up earlier this afternoon.
“No problem young man, I didn't think you were so young, how old are you?” The Golden Lion looked at Sungsang Geni's body sharply, then he frowned.
Sungsang Geni did not understand, why the Golden Lion frowned, but his guess now became uncomfortable.
“20 years, Chairman,” replied Sungsang Geni.
“20 years yes, it's a pity that you are so young.” The Golden Lion shook his head, then immediately stood up from his seat, he then stomped on the floor with his feet, making the cleaver that was propped on the seat pole slide up then stuck on the table.
“What do you want to do, Chairman?” asked Sungsang Geni, now he became less alert.
“I want to avenge my students, why don't we just fight to the death of a young man!” The Golden Lion then laughed loudly, the deep energy that came out along with his voice made the walls of the building tremble.