The Warrior Of The Seven Swords

The Warrior Of The Seven Swords
Failure in Training


In contrast to the training at Jiwo Resik Padepokan which is full of affection, patience, and tenacity of teachers who teach and students who are always happy. At the Padepokan Swordsmanship Sakti the five disciples that Sangga was watching were gasping for breath because of the tiredness that approached their bodies. Not only the body, even now their minds are full of pressure.


The desire of Balaajaya so that they immediately reach the level 7 kanuragan knowledge makes the child like he was about to fall unconscious.


After the incident in the pool yesterday which Balaajaya drained his canuragannya science so that they could petrify them faster practice even made them fall and helpless for 2 days. And during those 2 days Balaajaya always nagged and blamed the child.


" Loose, stupid, not fatigued. You all fuckers. Just passed out. Can't be expected!"


Balaajaya was really angry when he found out what he expected was not achieved at all. It could even be said to fail.


The disciple disciple just bowed lethargicly. They are scared and feel guilty. Of course, this reduces their enthusiasm in training. So that Sangga and Projo a little trouble when teaching them back.


" Don't think about Ki Balaajaya's words. You guys have worked very hard for training this time," said Sangga encouraging them.


" Guru, are we that bad? Will we fail later?"


The question of one of the students made Sangga's heart melt. He was really confused by this situation. Practicing in the sword is no longer as fun as it used to be when it was still led by Ki Wiradharma.


I really missed that moment. Where they can play between training. There was even one day where they were all on holiday not doing any training. They are free to play inside or outside. They will go to the market, play in the river and look for fruits in the forest. It was a pleasant thing, and all that was never again done when Balaajaya replaced the leadership position of Padepokan Swordsman Sakti.


" Already, let's practice again huh. Now do it sincerely. No need to ignore the words of the professor. It's a pity if you stop here. Only less than 7 days left we will leave for the Duchy of Gendingan."


" Good uncle master," said the five disciples to Sangga.


They also returned to training. They train like before. Sangga give training when there is still Wiradarma. At least it makes the child comfortable.


In his room, Balaajaya had a murmur yesterday. He was very angry because the child's training results did not match his expectations. He hoped that the child would be stronger than before. But everything is only hope and wishful thinking. However, they cannot be as quick as lightning to learn something that does take time and process. Unless it is a certain person who is endowed and destined to be able to do so.


" Projo, can we change another student to go fight."


" Pardon den, can't. There are only 7 days left to replace the child. The training that the child receives is different from other children. They are specially trained for tomorrow's game. Even they are also trained how to deal with various weapons capabilities belonging to the opponent. Aden knows for himself the name of the heirloom weapon has expertise in the field of these weapons. It will be hard for a new child to replace these five."


Balaajaya snorted in annoyance. He was not satisfied with this child. They are still very weak. That's according to his own perception. According to others, no. The child who trained regularly was really able to improve his sword skills and canuragannya skills.


" Alright whatever. I obviously don't want to be ashamed. And tomorrow I will not go to the Duchy of Gendingan. You're the only one representing me. I was lazy to see the face of Duke Ranawijaya."


" But den."


" Nothing but but an. I've been there really long night talking."


Projo nodded in understanding, he immediately walked back and disappeared from behind the door. In the heart of Projo so happy if Balaajaya did not come to the Duchy of Gendingan tomorrow. He felt more free in directing his students.


Projo was in his room. Mahesa was his favorite student. Students who are so talented but start to be set aside when the arrival of students from rich families. Even so Projo never distinguish them at all. Projo taught everything equally.


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In the forest where Damar and Ki Prama were, Sword Pitu suddenly emitted a golden light. Of course this makes Damar wake up from his sleep.


Not wanting to wake the father, Damar woke up alone and slowly took the sword. He then walked slightly away and pulled the sword from its sheath.


" What do you want hmmm? Why is the night shining?"


As if understanding what Damar said, the sword suddenly blinked a blink. Even the sword moves itself to make Damar follow every direction of the sword movement in his hand.


Damar swerving right and left. He even jumped and turned. Indeed he only followed every movement directed by the heirloom sword that now belonged to him.


There is a deep flow of energy into the body of Damar. If he usually uses a weapon, he is the one who drains energy then this time not. He is the one who gets his energy from the weapons he uses.


That night Damar did not sleep because the sword asked him to practice.


Shouts


Trang


The sound of the sword and the friction of the Sword Pitu with rocks certainly woke Ki Prama. The middle-aged man immediately rose from his sleep. He rubbed his eyes, staring in disbelief at what the son was doing. But Ki Prama just kept quiet and watched. He would not comment until Damar finished training with his sword.


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Damar stopped after the crowing sound of a jungle chicken rang out loud in his ears. The teenager was shocked to see the father sitting cross-legged on the rock watching what he was doing.


" Roman, since when did Romo wake up?"


" Since last night, when you with the Sword Pitu started practicing."


Damar has a pretty face. He felt really bad because what he did made the father wake up.


" I'm sorry, Momo, I must have woken up because of my noise."


" No need to apologize. Romo is glad you want to train with passion. Now let's practice using your canoeing. We combine it with swordsmanship and kanuragan science."


TB