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The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Arya's Suspicion
While keeping his ears open for any visitors, Caraka answered the question directed at him, "I got the information after I accidentally overheard a conversation between two of Sidharta's special guards who happened to be eating at my place.""What information?" Arya asked again. He was extremely curious about the continuation of Caraka's story."So, the search for Sanjaya has resumed because a fortune teller told Master Sidharta that a young man would come and eliminate him and also Duke Sudaraksa." Caraka's voice was so low that only the two young men could barely hear it."That's why Sidharta hired two warriors to guard him," Caraka continued."So, Duke Sudaraksa knows about this prophecy?""He should know," Caraka replied briefly."Strange. If Duke Sudaraksa knows, then the soldiers must have..." Arya suddenly fell silent."What's wrong, Arya?" Sanjaya asked, confused."The soldiers know that you’re already in this duchy. Especially since earlier, you mentioned wanting to visit Unc
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Caught
Suddenly, the index finger of the Kartosuro house guard pointed at Arya after confirming his identity. Six soldiers and another guard immediately shifted their gaze in the direction of the pointing finger.“Damn it!” Arya muttered under his breath before quickening his pace as the six soldiers moved toward him.His suspicion that Sanjaya’s arrival had been discovered turned out to be true. Moreover, Caraka’s statement that the search for Sanjaya had resumed was also proven correct. Now, he needed to return to the eatery as quickly as possible to inform Sanjaya.But something unexpected caught the handsome young man’s eyes. The eatery where Sanjaya had been hiding was now tightly shut. Even when he knocked on the door, there was no response.Arya’s suspicion toward Caraka grew. He suspected that the middle-aged man had betrayed them and informed Sidharta’s men that Sanjaya was hiding in his establishment.“Damn it!” Arya cursed in his heart again. He had no problem fighting off all of
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon An Unexpected Surprise
Arya and Sanjaya pretended to be shocked upon seeing the soldiers emerge from the back door of the abandoned house."Forgive us, Sir. We have done nothing wrong," Arya pleaded."Silence! We have orders to capture both of you. Resisting means choosing death!" one of the soldiers snapped."W-We surrender, Sir. But please, don't hurt us," Arya said, placing his hands behind his neck and kneeling.The handsome young man's actions were immediately followed by Sanjaya, who did the same."Hahahaha... You are in no position to negotiate. Whether you'll be punished or executed, that’s up to Master Sidharta."Arya was waiting for the soldier to mention Duke Sudaraksa’s name, but it seemed they were strictly keeping their leader’s identity a secret."Quickly, seize these two brats and take them to Master Sidharta’s house! We’re going to get a hefty reward, my friends! Hahahaha!" ordered one of the soldiers, laughing loudly at the thought of the gold that would soon fill his pockets.Four other s
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Twin Warriors of Tiger Valley
"Why did you join those two savages, Uncle? Why?" Sanjaya asked in disbelief. He never expected that his own mother's younger brother was involved in the massacre of his family."Join them, you say? Hahahaha...!" Kartosuro laughed loudly.Sidharta and Duke Sudaraksa also burst into loud laughter in response to Kartosuro’s words."You might not believe it, Sanjaya, but your dear uncle is the mastermind behind your family's massacre. He planned everything and even requested Lord Duke to back him up in case anything went wrong," Sidharta explained."Is that true, Uncle? Why? What did my father do to deserve such a cruel scheme from you?" Sanjaya still couldn't believe what was happening. "Father was always kind to you.""Kind, you say? You have no idea how your father treated me, Sanjaya!" Kartosuro snapped, his voice rising, leaving Sanjaya stunned."Your father never treated me like a brother—he treated me like a worker! He constantly humiliated and insulted me, no matter how hard I wo
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Shameful Death
"Your title isn't scary at all, old man. It’s only good for scaring little kids!" Arya chuckled softly, playing a psychological game to provoke his opponent's emotions.Suliwa couldn't contain his anger. Without hesitation, he lunged at Arya, who stood not far from him. The black staff with a tiger-head handle in his grasp shot straight toward Arya’s solar plexus.With a slight shift of his body to the side, the handsome young man dodged the attack, the staff narrowly missing him by just four fingers’ width.Frustrated that his initial attack was easily avoided, Suliwa pulled back his staff and swung it toward Arya’s exposed waist. However, Arya’s experience fighting four masters of the dark sect, all possessing formidable martial skills, allowed him to evade the strike effortlessly.Arya leaped and grabbed a sword lying nearby. He immediately switched from defense to offense, aiming a swift strike at Suliwa’s left ribs.Realizing his ribs were the target, Suliwa attempted to parry th
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Strange Technique
Arya withdrew his fingers from Suliwa's body. He then kicked the old man's lifeless corpse with enough force to send it flying.After ensuring his opponent was dead, Arya's eyes scanned the surroundings. As far as he remembered, there was still one more of Sidharta’s guards he had to eliminate.Right on cue, Paringga rushed toward him and launched an attack. He could not accept that his friend had died at the hands of this young man.Wielding a black staff with a tiger-head hilt, Paringga bombarded Arya's defense with a relentless barrage of attacks.Even though he was barehanded, Arya, the handsome young man, gradually managed to push Paringga back until the latter was forced into a purely defensive stance.---Meanwhile, inside the duchy palace, a man dressed in black ran hastily into the hall."My apologies, Duke Sudaraksa..." The man paused, struggling to catch his erratic breath."What is it, soldier? Do you have important news?" Duke Sudaraksa asked, a hint of anxiety in his ton
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Death of Paringga
"I will kill you, boy!" Paringga's voice was deep and menacing.Arya gripped his sword once more. He wanted to test the sharpness of his claws against the claws of the tiger-headed man."Enough talk! Let's continue the fight."Paringga growled. His black claws extended slightly, sharp and deadly. He planted his stance firmly before launching an attack."Die!" The tiger-headed man lunged forward with a fierce strike.Arya dodged to the side as the opening attack aimed for his head. However, the follow-up strike targeted his stomach. The handsome young man swiftly leaped backward several steps to evade.Paringga was relentless. He continued his assault without pause, his speed and agility resembling that of a tiger hunting its prey."His speed keeps increasing," Arya muttered. He adjusted his own speed, determined to end the battle quickly.With a rapid counterattack, Arya struck back, giving his opponent no chance to retaliate.Paringga grimaced in pain as multiple wounds opened across
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Duke Sudaraksa's greatest fear.
"Alright, I will ask the same question. How is the development of the duchy you are leading, Duke?""Everything is fine, Prime Minister.As long as I have been the Duke of Jayakerta, everything has been running normally. The people are also quite prosperous," Duke Sudaraksa answered firmly.Prime Minister Bayu Aji furrowed his brows. The answer given by Duke Sudaraksa did not align with what he had just seen. "Now tell me, what are the parameters of prosperity for the people of Jayakerta, according to you?"Duke Sudaraksa fell silent. He did not know how to answer the question posed to him.A mocking smile was clearly etched on Prime Minister Bayu Aji’s lips. "Do you mean to say that the many vagrants and beggars along the roads of the duchy I passed earlier are a sign of prosperity in your opinion?"Duke Sudaraksa’s mind was racing as he faced the second most important person in the Jaya Buana Kingdom, who was known for his intelligence."Those vagrants and beggars are not native res
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A Heartwarming Reunion
Arya stood frozen, stunned to see Princess Laras sobbing as she embraced him. His broad chest, covered by his clothing, was wet with the tears flowing from the corners of the princess’s beautiful eyes, whose beauty rivaled that of Ratnasari.If Ratnasari hadn’t been beside him, he would have surely returned the embrace to comfort her.However, something unexpected happened. Ratnasari stepped forward and stopped directly in front of the two of them, whose bodies were close together. She placed her hands over Arya’s and wrapped them around Princess Laras's back.Arya gazed into the eyes of his beloved. There was a look of wonder and a silent question in his mind that needed an answer.Responding to the confusion reflected in Arya’s eyes, Ratnasari smiled and nodded.Now Arya realized that King Wijaya Kusuma’s words, about Ratnasari being willing to share her heart with Princess Laras, were true. Even so, he felt the need to ask wh
The End of the Battle
Reso was irritated by the question asked by Prawiro. To him, such a foolish question should not have been directed at him. Especially considering Prawiro’s status as one of the elders of the Red Snake Sect, he should have been able to think more broadly and wisely."Do you want to die in vain without fighting back? It's clear that young man won’t let us go, and you’re still asking what we should do?" Reso retorted.Prawiro was offended by Reso’s words. He stood up, no longer willing to help his friend to his feet. He glared at Arya for a moment, steadying his breath.Reso was puzzled by Prawiro’s attitude. He had been patient with Prawiro’s sometimes childish behavior. Like now, for example. It was clear Prawiro was sulking due to the harshness of his words.Unexpectedly, Prawiro lunged to attack Arya. The red staff in his hand spun rapidly before he thrust it forcefully toward Arya’s neck."Don’t be rash, Prawiro!" Reso shouted
Attempt at Peace
The two old men couldn’t hide their shock. As elders of a black sect based in the Sastrajingga Kingdom, they couldn’t detect the nature of the energy emitted by the young man. Normally, just by sensing the pressure alone, they would have been able to tell.Realizing the danger that could easily cost them their lives, Reso took the initiative to make peace with the handsome young man."Wait, Warrior… We’ve never had any conflict before. So I hope this fight ends here."Monk Red Venom was surprised by what his comrade said. He didn’t expect the one known as the Serpent King Warrior to surrender so easily.Reso hadn’t exactly said the word “surrender,” but by offering to end the fight, it was essentially the same thing."About my men—I’ll order them to withdraw, Warrior," Reso added."What are you doing, Reso? Why are you giving up so easily?" Monk Red Venom growled in frustration."Do you want us to die in vain, Prawi
The King Serpent Warrior’s Aid
Arya merely shifted his body slightly, allowing the red beam to shoot past just a few inches in front of him. As he dodged, a smile spread across his face—mocking, almost taunting his opponent’s attempt."Don’t you have anything faster than that?" Arya sneered."You arrogant brat! That was only the beginning!" shouted Monk Red Venom.The old man in all-red attire leaped forward, raising his staff high before swinging it down, aiming straight for Arya’s head."Die!"Blaaar!Monk Red Venom grunted in frustration. The powerful strike he launched missed completely, striking only the sandy ground and sending a thick cloud of dust into the air. His vision was quickly obscured, leaving him unable to see where his opponent had gone.Fortunately, the strong mountain wind soon dispersed the dust cloud. When visibility returned, the old man saw that the young warrior was no longer in front of him."Don’t you run
Monk Red Venom
The beautiful girl narrowed her eyes, gazing up at the mountain. With her heightened sense of hearing still sharp, Ratnasari tried to locate the source of the battle."Arya, there's a fight. The sound is coming from up there!" Her slender index finger pointed to a spot."If you train your senses often enough, you can hear even the slightest sound without needing deep focus. You can even sense someone's suppressed energy, though the limit is usually only if their inner strength is no more than one level above yours," Arya explained."Really? But didn’t you once say we can’t sense the energy of someone whose level is above ours?" Ratnasari asked."That was my old thinking. But during my disappearance, I learned many new things, some quite different from the usual beliefs of most warriors," Arya replied. His gaze returned to the spot Ratnasari had pointed out earlier."We’d better go check it out up there," he added."Hmm.
The Sound of Battle
"Forgive me, but I can't believe you've stepped down, My Lord. To me, you are still the Grand Commander—an irreplaceable war leader. I have seen firsthand how you organize the troops, both in offense and defense," said Nara.Arya raised an eyebrow. "Were you part of the archery unit?""Yes, My Lord. I was among the archers led by Lord Rengga when we attacked the enemy in a valley flanked by hills," the soldier replied."Sit down first. I’ll explain everything. To be honest, I don't like being treated like that," Arya said."I'm sorry, My Lord, but I wouldn’t dare. It's not my place to sit at the same level as you." The soldier kept his gaze lowered, fearfully.Arya looked displeased at the refusal. "That’s an order! Sit next to me—now!" he said firmly.Overcome with fear, the four men quickly rose and sat down in the guard post.The atmosphere shifted drastically. Previously, Karso and the others had spoken to
Suspicion
Watini's imagination soared into the air. As a village girl who had never set foot outside her hometown, she imagined that all the young men in the capital city must be just as handsome as the guest currently in her village.She tried to suppress the rush of blood that surged when she saw Arya. Deep down, she knew her place and felt she had no chance competing against Ratnasari, whose beauty was above average."Come on, Ratna," urged Watini. Staying there any longer would only stir her youthful emotions further and torment her imagination, she thought.Ratnasari nodded and walked alongside Watini toward her house.“Is that girl your lover? Oh, and what’s your name, young man?”“My name is Arya, Uncle.”“And the girl?” the man asked again.“She is indeed my lover. We’re planning to visit some relatives in Sastrajingga, the royal capital,” Arya answered with a made-up story.“I see. You two make a very fine couple—handsome and beautiful,” the man said with a warm smile. “My name is Kars
The Last Tribute
Rengga could only nod slowly. He knew very well who Arya was and what his nature was like. The young man had never once put himself first before thinking about others. In his heart, Rengga promised to keep the message the young man had given him. To prioritize the interests of the people over his own personal interests. As the afternoon approached, Arya and Ratnasari bid farewell to King Wijaya Kusuma, Prime minister Bayu Aji, Rengga, and all the officials present in the palace hall. The departure of the pair of warriors who had been consecrated as the great heroes of the Jaya Buana kingdom left sadness for everyone who knew and understood their exploits. Unexpectedly for Arya and Ratnasari, their departure plans leaked out and spread throughout every corner of Capital. Since noon, almost all the residents of Capital had gathered in a row along the road from in front of the palace to outside the gate. They w
Divine Will
A huge question immediately popped into Arya's mind. "What could the Jaya Buana ruler possibly want in my room at this late hour? Is it something so important that he had to come see me?" "Why are you so surprised to see me? May I come in?" King Wijaya Kusuma asked, his smile radiating strong friendship. The question startled Arya, who was still frozen in shock at the sudden arrival of King Wijaya Kusuma. "Oh, uh... Please, Your Majesty. Consider it your own home," the young man replied, opening his room door wide. King Wijaya Kusuma chuckled softly. "How could you possibly tell me to consider your palace my home?" "Oh, yes..." Arya became even more awkward and flustered at the small mistake he had made. King Wijaya Kusuma walked into the room and chose a chair to sit on. After closing the room door, Arya walked towards the king. As he was facing a king, Arya stood with his head bowed. "Hahaha
