
The words of the pitu sword certainly made Damar think. How could he keep the sword all one fathom into his body. Damar smirked, he then shook his head slowly. To him, that was crazy advice.
You really don't believe me? sit down and focus your mind only on me.
Though he thought it was a suggestion that made no sense, but somehow he complied with what was asked by the sword pitu. Damar sat cross-legged with both palms that he held in front of his chest. Damar then focused his mind only on the pitu sword. Suddenly there was a power that entered into his body that made Damar slightly strayed.
The young man opened his eyes immediately, how surprised he was when he did not meet the sword he had placed on his lap.
" Where, my sword?"
Damar is panicking. He even opened a small wooden cabinet in his cubicle. He looked up to the bottom of the cots, but there was no sword.
Hahaha, you brat, I've entered your body. Want you to search until the end of the earth you will not find.
" You, how can it be? how do I get you out?'
Just call my name then I will appear in your hands.
Damar understood, but because he did not want to fail later he tried to summon the sword. And sure enough, the sword was already in his hands. Damar smiled happily. The problem regarding this pitu sword could finally be he and the pitu sword solved.
Now Damar can breathe a sigh of relief.he then laid his body and rested like what his teacher uncle asked.
While outside Wardani with Mahesa and Lingga was talking so seriously. They're worried about Damar, of course. What if he was recognized by people. First their great teacher Ki Wira is quite famous in the martial world first when Ki hero as leader, Padepokan Swordsman Sakti is the strongest padepokan ever. Faithful rules in the martial world that will be taken based on a decision by Ki Wiradarma.
" How is this a sis?" asked Wardani a little worried because the reason is only staying today they think of ways so that Damar's identity can be disguised.
Mahesa and Lingga were silent. Both thought about it until Lingga found a proposal.
" How about this."
The phallus then conveyed his ideas to Mahesa and Wardani. The two nodded in agreement, but now the question was how to convey to the boy the idea. They certainly must have the right reason not.it is impossible for them to do this to Damar if there is no reason.
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In the duchy, Ranawijaya was pensive to think about the pa he saw last night.he was sure the face of the boy was really similar to Ki Wira the leader of the Sword Sakti before Balaajaya.
" Report den."
" yes, did you get what I wanted, try to say."
" the group we saw last night was a student fund teacher from Resik Jiwo. The padepokan is still new because it only stood about 10 years ago. And what we see is indeed Mahesa and her friends.they all became teachers in the store. The head of the parapet is Ki Pramadana."
Jiwo Resik Padepokan? Ki Pramadana? the name he had never heard before. But according to advanced information that Wiryo said, in ten years, Padepokan Resik Jiwo has many students. And strangely his students were of various ages. If the padepokan in general only accept young students but not with the padepokan.
Ranawijaya was more confused. He was increasingly curious about the power of science from students at Jiwo risk.
" Oh yeah Wir, isn't every parapet only sending 5 students? But yesterday I saw there were 6."
" Pardon den, the girl did not participate in the match.he only accompanied the brother. According to the news, the brother is the son and daughter of the leader of the padepokan."
" Hmmm interesting, it looks like there will be interesting things that we will see in the game tomorrow.be prepared Wiryo, there will be many surprises later."
if I don't guess wrong, the guy named Ki Prama is the teacher's uncle
manggala. because he was the last person to bring the heirloom of the sword pitu. If that's true, I can't wait to see the boy's ability. But I doubt if that young man is Uncle Manggala's son, he looks more like Ki Wiradarma.
Ranawijaya did not want to think much first. Right now what must be a pastika is the course of the match so that nothing is wrong and not right.
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Elsewhere, Projo, who longs for his students, is determined to meet them tonight. He was really impatient to ask how they could disappear that day. As his teacher, of course Projo was very worried. Even Projo had thought that his student had died.
But when he saw the current Mahesa, Projo was sure they were living well. Therefore, he wanted to immediately meet Mahesa and the others.
" Stomach!"
" Njiih Guru."
" I'll be out for a while at this student's butchery. Let them sleep after they finish eating. It's a redeemer for the fatigue they feel while in the store due to practice."
" Njiih guru sendiko dawuh."
Projo breezed out of the inn. His smile expanded perfectly as he thought about his meeting with his students. Projo continued to walk further and further away from where he stayed.
Tyuplak.
A horse carriage entered the duchy road. Projo squinted his eyes, the torch-lit road was dim, but he could still see the horse-drawn carriage approaching him.
Instantly Projo's face paled when he found out the owner of the horse carriage. He swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. His throat was like it was stuck, he really felt difficulty breathing at this time.
The middle-aged man also tried to regulate his breathing.he took a deep breath and took it out slowly.Suddenly the air could enter his body and make the man again able to control himself.
" Den, why is it that night here."
" Heh, can I not come here? I'm the dreamer of the Sword Arts, and tomorrow is the opening of the game of course I have to come."
" Don't you say you didn't want to come?"
" Tck is noisy, take me to where you're staying."
Projo grunted annoyedly. He really did not know why this man had suddenly decided he wanted to come. Suddenly a feeling of fear struck all over his body. He was really worried that Balaajaya's existence would endanger Mahesa and the others.
I have to find a way to tell them about Balaajaya's whereabouts.
TB