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The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Challenge of War
"Let's go inside!" invited King Wijaya Kusuma, receiving nods from the two beautiful young women.After a soldier opened the door, the three of them stepped into the grand hall.King Dharma Kusuma and Prince Purbaya stood and bowed in respect as the ruler of the Jaya Buana Kingdom approached them."My brother, Dharma, how have you been? It has been a long time since you last visited me," said King Wijaya Kusuma, welcoming his younger brother."I'm doing well, Your Majesty," replied King Dharma Kusuma, his face expressionless. He was still holding back his emotions because he had yet to see the young man his son had mentioned.Prince Purbaya glanced at Princess Laras and Ratnasari in turn. His desire to possess both of them grew stronger. The two women were equally beautiful and had figures that could make any man swallow his saliva.King Wijaya Kusuma walked toward his throne. His mind was still uneasy, eager to know the real reason his brother had come to visit him."What brings you
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Arya’s Decision
"It is true, Your Majesty. Duke Sudaraksa was involved in the massacre of Sanjaya’s family. I have already sentenced him to death because his crimes were beyond reason," reported Prime Minister Bayu Aji."Then where is Sanjaya now? Did he not return here with you?""Sanjaya did return, Your Majesty. However, on the way, he decided to go back to Jayakerta to assist Caraka, whom I appointed as the temporary leader there.""Who is Caraka?" King Wijaya Kusuma furrowed his brow."Caraka used to work for Sanjaya’s father, Your Majesty. Because of his good character, I saw no issue in appointing him as the temporary leader of Jayakerta until the official successor you appoint arrives.""For now, let him lead. If he performs well, I may consider making him the permanent Duke."A heavy sigh escaped from King Wijaya Kusuma's lips."What troubles Your Majesty?" Arya asked after noticing the unusual expression on the ruler of Jaya Buana.King Wijaya Kusuma gazed at Arya for a long moment. "Are yo
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Strategy Discussion
"Sorry, I won’t repeat it next time," he said, holding his lover’s hands tightly."Promise?"Arya nodded. "I promise. Now sit down, there’s something I need to talk about."Ratnasari settled her well-shaped figure onto the cushioned seat beside Arya."Please come closer, Princess. Sit by my side," Arya said.Princess Laras lifted her face. Suddenly, her heart pounded wildly. Something she had never expected was happening—sitting side by side with that handsome young man was something she had only imagined.The beautiful princess was frozen for a moment before Ratnasari stood up and took her hand. A slight smile formed as she nodded."You both know about the war challenge King Dharma Kusuma has given to His Majesty, don’t you?" Arya asked after the two stunning women had seated themselves beside him.Ratnasari and Princess Laras gave small nods."You don’t have to worry. As long as I am still a
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Play
Before anyone could speak, the handsome young man stood up again. "If any of you officials want my position, take it! But if something happens that leads to our defeat, I will hunt him down wherever he goes and tear him to pieces!"The officials lowered their heads in fear as the newly appointed Grand Commander, who had only been in position for a few days, let his anger explode."It's terrifying when Arya is angry," muttered Prime Minister Bayu Aji. He believed that the young man's principles in defending the people were non-negotiable."Very well, Commander. I agree with your proposal. You may depart, but take some people with you," said King Wijaya Kusuma, trying to calm Arya, who was burning with emotion.Arya shook his head slightly. "I will go alone, Your Majesty. If I have to protect others, my mission will not be effective.""Very well, but be careful. When will you depart, Commander?""Perhaps tomorrow, Your Ma
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Arrival of the Ruler of the Sastrajingga Kingdom
Arya furrowed his brows. "How can you understand it in such detail, Sir?""Because I was born in that village, hahahaha!" Prime Minister Bayu Aji's laughter echoed loudly. "And Satrowardoyo is my elder brother, Arya.""No wonder you understand it so well." Arya forced a smile."I will write a letter and give it to my brother Sastro. He will surely help you," said Prime Minister Bayu Aji.The forty-year-old prime minister was a great help to Arya in understanding the unfamiliar place he was heading to. Moreover, Prime Minister Bayu Aji explained in detail the layout of the capital city of Cakrabuana.Once their discussion was deemed sufficient, Arya ordered three spies to depart first. Meanwhile, he and Prime Minister Bayu Aji continued their conversation until midnight.Early in the morning, even before the rooster crowed, Arya left the palace riding a horse.If there were no obstacles, it would take him approx
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon King Dharmalaksana's Doubt
King Wijaya Kusuma smiled warmly, trying to ease the slightly tense atmosphere. “My apologies, Your Majesty… There is something we need to discuss, and it is of utmost importance. Prince Arya— I mean, Prince Jayalaksana— is the Supreme Commander of the Jaya Buana Kingdom. Right now, he is on his way to the capital city of the Cakrabuana Kingdom for reconnaissance.”“My son is the Supreme Commander? He is only seventeen years old. Are you joking, King Wijaya?”“I would not joke about this, Your Majesty. Prince Arya— I mean, Prince Jayalaksana— was appointed as Supreme Commander because of his extraordinary abilities. Despite his young age, his combat skills and strategic thinking surpass even everyone in this palace,” King Wijaya Kusuma explained.King Dharmalaksana furrowed his brows. He suddenly doubted whether the young man in question was really his son. As far as he knew, Jayalaksana had no combat skills whatsoever. His only expertise was hun
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Robbery
Curious about what he felt, Arya gathered the courage to ask the three men."Excuse me, Uncle. I noticed that the villagers here seem to live in hardship. Is there a particular reason for this?"The three men, who had been chatting to pass the time, suddenly stopped their activity."Why do you ask that, young man? Are you trying to insult the people of this village?" one of the men asked with a displeased expression."Please don’t misunderstand me, Uncle. I’m just surprised by what I see. Every village I passed before arriving here seems to be in a similar condition. Why is that? Is there no land to cultivate, or is there another reason?"The man let out a deep sigh, his gaze empty as he stared into the darkness before him."It wasn’t always like this, young man. This village, though small, was once prosperous. But ever since His Majesty, King Girindra Kusumawardhana, passed away and his kingdom was split in two, everything changed completely."Arya furrowed his brows. He was starting
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Reformed Bandit
The dozen or so bandits exchanged glances with one another. They were unsure how to respond to the young man's offer. Fighting meant they had to be ready to lose their only life. But if they surrendered, they still didn’t know what orders their leader would give."Your silence means resistance. So prepare to be taken by the God of Death!" Arya raised the sword in his hand, ready to finish off the bandits."Mercy, Warrior! We surrender!" A man, who was also the leader of the bandits, stepped out from the circle formed by his men.The man placed his sword on the ground and bowed his head in fear. His actions were followed by the other bandits. The sound of swords and weapons clattering overlapped as they hit the ground."Now take your comrades' bodies and leave this village! Let me warn you again—if I ever find out that you're still robbing people, I promise not a single one of you will survive!" Arya threatened."But, Warrior... If we don't rob, how will our families eat? We have no ot
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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
