True Martial Arts
Finding a Shop in Late Night

"A little entertainment is pretty good, isn't it?" replied Kala who sounded very innocent. The young man still did not understand what made Maheswari get angry like that.

Maheswari's shoulders, which had originally been lifted by anger and disappointment, now began to loosen. The woman returned to her stool and looked at Kala with a look of disappointment that was difficult to interpret.

"Maybe I have misjudged you all this time, Kala ...," Maheswari said with a small smile full of pain.

"What's up, Mahes?" When he asked back, Maheswari turned his face away from him without answering anything.

Maheswari stared blankly at the wall of the room, she was being struck by inner opposition. Perhaps Kala wanted to advise the comfort women he had ordered just now, but they were already so immune and unable to take any advice, and Kala would definitely be fixated on the women's dandyism.

Maheswari was still unable to understand, why that young man who looked so innocent but dignified was real - in fact had an m3sum mind!

Maheswari's inner war breaks out when some beautiful young women emerge from the stairs. There were five women, they were all staring at Kala, flirting. Smiling flirtatiously. The hips are moved to the left and right following the footsteps. Their clothes are minimal, with the chest open and show what really does not need to be seen. Their thighs were left open just like that, glittering reflected torches.

All five stood behind Kala with their hands directly playing her long hair.

Kala who was daydreaming at that time immediately choked on his own saliva when he got the treatment. Soon he brushed off all the hands that played his hair, and immediately pushed the chair back, whether it would hurt them or not. Quickly he ran towards Maheswari, hiding behind the back of the angel!

"Sir Mahes, why did they come to me?" When the fear is not playing, his whole body shakes because he suddenly remembered the advice and harsh prohibitions from his teacher.

"So you ordered them, did they not make it up to you, hm?" Maheswari replied coldly. "It turns out to be true, I was wrong to judge you!"

The women look confused, but still smile seductively at Kal, but it makes him even more afraid.

"I ordered what?" Kala asked back.

"'Little entertainment' you said just now, didn't you?"

When he swore in his heart, he thought not of entertainment to come, but of the door to hell! This is far from entertaining! I started to regret. His experience on the mountain did not allow him to understand what urban "entertainment" meant.

"You guys .. you can go," said Kala half-stammed.

"Why? Are our clothes too big and wide? I think we've been open enough to sir, we can change our clothes and come back here if you want."

Kala returned to cursing in the mind. "Already, I don't want you here. Go!"

The girls' foreheads are wrinkled. They think that her appearance is indeed less tempting. In one meaningful nod, they had agreed. Maheswari immediately understood what the nod meant.

"When you close your eyes!"

Hurriedly Kala turned around, closing his eyes tightly. In his closed eyes, he repeated his teacher's advice about women!

"What are you guys doing?! Go quickly!" maheswari. "Have you not been ordered to leave by the man who ordered you? Why is it getting bigger? Quickly put your clothes back on, then get the hell out of here."

"Sorry, but we can't obey you." One of them said.

"Why?"

"Nobody can stop us but our own employer."

"I'm sorry, but we don't think Sang Hyang will do that. He is also interested in us—"

"Excession!" Maheswari shouted furiously as the Supreme Being was harassed in such a way, immediately pulling the sword from its cage.

But before the blood spilled, Kala heard the sound of footsteps hurriedly climbing the stairs. Followed by a foreign voice, "What is this?!"

"You're the owner of this shop?" Maheswari's voice was heard afterwards.

"Yes, and you're making a fuss here!"

"The stinking ass!" maheswari. "Tell them off or I'll flatten this restaurant with the ground!"

Kala felt that there was a thin murderous lust coming out of Maheswari, so he quickly stood up before the commotion got worse. His teacher always said that the commotion need not be as much as possible to avoid.

"Sir Mahes, let's go" said Kala, "i've no desire to eat anything."

Maheswari exhaled after a while. He immediately stood up from his chair and led Kala out of my tavern. No one's holding them back.

After being outside the shop, a cool breeze immediately greeted them but the mood of Kala was not at all cool. Maheswari had lost his anger, but Kala had not. He continued to consider himself to have sinned greatly by calling the comfort women.

Maheswari sees Kala's guilt then touches her shoulder. "Here you go, it's not your fault at all. I'm sure you don't know what that little bit of entertainment means."

When he nodded slowly, his eyes were still empty.

"When!"

Maheswari stopped his way, Kala stopped his way. Kala looked at Maheswari, but a blank, fleeting look looked up.

"Understand me, it's not your fault. You don't understand much outside of Loro Twin Mountain yet. You are used to living in a peaceful and quiet forest. Understand, the martial world is not a world of peace and you have to get used to it. You understand that, Kala?"

Kala nodded her head, and smiled slightly.

"Good then," said Maheswari, also smiling. "Let's find another diner."

Kala agreed. Step back. The streets were quiet, the day was approaching midnight. The shops are all closed as well. Cold air stabbed to the bones.

When they find a man who is closing his shop, Maheswari takes the initiative to approach him.

"Excuse me, Kisanak. Would you like to know where the eatery that is still open here is?" ask Maheswari.

"Midnight like this is very rare for anyone to open" said the man, stroking his chin. "But on the edge of the forest there, there is a rickety little eatery that is usually open all day. I don't know if it's still there or not right now."

The man then explained the details, Maheswari listened carefully, worried that something was missing.