THE SUN GOD SWORD
Drunkman
The Servant opened her hand, asking for money as payment, but the old man shook his head, having no.
“If you don't have money, don't stop here! Poor old bangka!” the waiter rebuked the old man.
“But I'm hungry..” The old man said softly.
“Not my business, if you want to eat please pay in advance!” The servant pushed the old man to the ground. “Remember don't step foot in this place, there are many people like you every day here pretending to be hungry or pretending to be disabled, you fraudsters make my master's business bankrupt.”
Indeed there are many people who claim to be beggars in this City, their work is just begging from home to the people. Almost every day, the Rose Inn faced beggars. Sometimes from them, instead of thanking them but instead asking for additional food rations. This reason made the servant rebuke the old man.
Sungsang Geni who from earlier felt a great inner power coming from the old man, rushed over to break up, he did not want anything to happen and made the man angry.
Several other visitors were talking to each other, and did not seem to mind the behavior of the servant.
“Servant, give a piece of wine to this Aki?” then Sungsang Geni gave 2 gold pieces to the waiter, “And also food.”
“Te...but young master?”
“Give me!” sungsang Geni Ketus.
The old grandfather looked at Sungsang Geni from bottom to top, then he smiled meaningfully.
“Aki, let's go inside, I'll accompany you to eat.” Sungsang Geni immediately clenched the man's hand, but once again he felt an enormous deep energy surging within his body.
They booked the corner and a little away from the other visitors, besides being quiet, Sungsang Geni did not want to if suddenly this old man was acting strange and endangering the other visitors.
“This young master, your order!” the waiter brought food with a variety of delicious side dishes. Not to forget anyway, he thrust a jug of wine.
“Please eat Ki!” uacap Sungsang Geni's.
Without waiting for long, the old man ate the food that was in front of his eyes. His hands took turns grabbing food, putting food into his mouth to the brim.
Sungsan Geni assessed this old man to be the same age as his teacher Ki Alam Sakti, perhaps their strength was worth it. Because so far, Sungsang Geni felt a deep energy that the old man was trying to hide, churned. Even mosquitoes did not dare to approach his wrinkled body.
Some servants who saw the old man's way of eating would vomit out of disgust, but soon they changed their attitude when they found Sungsang Geni's face turned to them.
Hammpir an hour, finally the food on the table has been exhausted, into the stomach of the old man, left only a crumb of rice and some chicken bones scattered on the floor.
“Number Ki , this is the best wine in this place?” Sungsang Geni poured wine into a glass, then thrust it at the old man.
The old man again frowned, staring at Sungsang Geni with narrowed eyes. But because his drinking was unstoppable, he finally immediately took the wine in the jug.
“That's in the glass for you!, which in this jug belongs to me,” the old man said, then burped loudly, giving off the aroma of wine.
Seeing his enormous drinking nap, Sungsang Geni ordered 1 more jug of wine.
“I saw your drinking napkin was huge Ki, so I prepared one more jug of wine for you!” sungsang Geni.
A while later, the old man looked back at Sungsang Geni. His head was slightly tilted to the left, probably because drunkenness made his neck was no longer able to support the head filled with gray hair, and the beard was white. Long beard, looks like a ponytail.
“Why are you so good to me?” ask the old man.
“Why does Aki ask like that?” Sungsang Geni.
“You funny young man, people ask even behind his name!” The old man chuckled, then he smiled meaningfully, then he looked towards the soldier who was a little away from the Rose Flower inn.
He frowned again, thinking that Sungsang Geni was feeding and drinking him out of fear, but apparently because of his will, the proof was that he also gave 2 jugs of wine to the soldiers.
“What's your name young man?” ask the old man.
“Sungsang Geni?” reply Sungsang Geni, “If you may know what Aki's name is?”
“I was nicknamed the Swordsman of Drunks, because almost every day my work only drank wine.” The Old Man named Swordsman Drunk lifted a pitcher of pumpkin on his waist, shook it for a while and put it on the table.
“Why is Aki Drunk in this place?” Sungsang Geni asked, he was indeed a little surprised there was such a great person in such a small region.
“Ah the story is very long, I don't even remember the details.”
The drunkard Swordsman began to tell his outline to Sungsang Geni, where he has been trying to tame stone dimples that can float in the air for days.
After he was able to climb the stone mortar, he thought he had been able to tame it but it turned out that the stone dimple dropped him right in this small town.
“Lesung Batu?” asked Sungsang Geni astonished, he had never heard of such a thing in his place
“It was a magic dimple, which could fly on its own. Because I could not fly, so I intended to master that thing.” The drunkard then grabbed the separated wine, drank it and slammed it on the table. “His escape he toyed with me, if he does not submit I will crush him into pebbles.”
Sungsang Geni was just speechless, ‘apparently besides the heirloom robe I was wearing, there was one more thing that could make people fly’.
“Sometimes this world is unfair?” Swordsman Drunk to be moody, “I have been training all my life to master the science of lightening the body, but to no avail.”
“Why so Aki, shouldn't you easily master it with that much inner power?” ask Sungsang Geni.
“Because I'm a drunk, so the science of lightening my body is out of control.” Suddenly the drunkard swordsman stopped saying, he narrowed his eyes looking sharply at Sungsang Geni. “I have hidden my inner strength, but you still know it, who exactly are you?”
Looking at the sharp gaze of the Drunk Swordsman, Sugsang Geni only seemed full of meaning. “I'm just a regular soldier?”
“Ordinary soldier, are you a Surasena spy who wants to kill me?” ask the Drunk Swordsman firmly?”
“Not me just soldier..”
“Actually from earlier I wanted to know who you were who had been wearing that heirloom robe.but since I didn't feel your inner strength, I so thought the robe was fake. Now, however, it is clear that you are also a swordsman, and may be eyeing my head.” The drunkard Swordsman then let out his inner energy, he had no intention of hiding it anymore.
The atmosphere of the eating house became slightly heavy, a killing aura suddenly shot out from within the body of the Drunk Swordsman.