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The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Conflict at the Inn
Upon arriving in front of a large, three-story inn, Arya and Ratnasari leaped off their horses. After tying the reins to a wooden post, they entered the building. Several other horses, belonging to the inn’s guests, were also tied there.In addition to being an inn, the building also served as a dining place. The second and third floors were for lodging, while the ground floor functioned as a restaurant.The atmosphere on the ground floor was lively. Not a single table was unoccupied—every seat was taken, and the guests were packed closely together."It looks like there's no empty table, Ratna. How about we book a room first, then find food elsewhere?" Arya suggested."Whatever you think is best," Ratnasari replied.The young warrior pair made their way toward the staircase leading to the second floor. Their striking features did not go unnoticed, drawing lingering stares from the mostly male patrons. Ratnasari, in particular, stood out
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Love Comes Uninvited
Most of the inn’s visitors were also going to participate in the upcoming tournament, so unnecessary conflicts would only bring harm to themselves.After leaving the place, Arya and Ratnasari headed to another eatery not far from the palace. Though it also had three floors, the restaurant itself was larger than the inn where they were staying. People came and went, and nearly all of them were dressed like warriors.It seemed the upcoming tournament had become a magnet for warriors eager to test their fate. Of course, this was a blessing for the residents of Capital. Many homes had turned into makeshift inns since all official lodgings in the city were already full.Merchants, especially food vendors, were reaping great benefits. In fact, almost every business was flourishing thanks to the grand event hosted by the palace.Meanwhile, inside the palace, the beautiful young woman who had been in the carriage earlier and had locked eyes with Arya at the main gate was now sitting in her ch
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Prince Purbaya
Arya took a deep breath. He thought the bald-headed man needed a lesson so he wouldn't bother him again. However, the handsome young man reconsidered attacking Darsono right then and there. The place was still crowded, and a commotion could attract unnecessary attention."If you want to cause trouble with me now, then you'll have to deal with Lord Bayu Aji. But if we meet on the stage later, he won't be able to do anything. So I suggest you hold back your anger and unleash it when you finally face me," Arya said.Darsono growled in anger. The tall, muscular man had no choice but to accept the handsome youth's advice. He had originally intended to beat him up and take the girl who was with him. Not only as a mere drinking companion but also for his sinister intentions toward her curvaceous body."This time, you get to walk away. But when we meet on the stage, I will break your bones!" Darsono threatened."Say whatever you want. But I suggest you start praying that we never meet on that
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Challenge
Arya remained silent, only giving a small nod in response to the words of the tall, burly soldier.Before long, Bayu Aji was already near them. The Grand Senapati of the Jayabuana Kingdom saluted Prince Purbaya, who maintained his arrogant demeanor despite standing before Jayabuana’s war commander."Welcome to the Jayabuana Kingdom, Prince. Why didn’t you inform us beforehand if you were planning to come here?"Prince Purbaya looked at Bayu Aji with a scornful gaze. "Whether I inform you or not, what business is it of yours? This is my uncle’s kingdom, so I am free to come here whenever I please!"Bayu Aji took a deep breath. His attempt to formally welcome the Crown Prince of Cakrabuana was met with an unpleasant response."My apologies, Prince... but may I ask your purpose in coming here? I mean, why are you standing in line at the registration area?""Do you see me standing in line? I am the Crown Prince of Cakrabuana. Do you really think I should be pushing through the crowd just
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Tournament Registration
BerikuRemembering Princess Laras's message, Bayu Aji took the initiative to ask the young man in front of him a question. "What is your name, young man?""My name is Arya, Sir.""Alright, Arya... Wait here! I will register you," Bayu Aji said."There is no need, Sir. I would rather stand in line like the other participants. I am not someone special who deserves special treatment, so I think you should register Prince Purbaya instead."Besides not wanting to cut in line, Arya certainly did not want anyone to know that he was also registering Ratnasari for the upcoming tournament. The beautiful girl was currently waiting for him at a small eatery near the royal square.Bayu Aji took a deep breath and nodded before walking toward the registration table to register Prince Purbaya.After leaving the square, Prince Purbaya and his four soldiers hurried toward the palace. His goal was to meet his uncle and inform him that his father had ordered him to participate in the tournament.Upon arr
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Opening of the Tournament
"So, you're not just bluffing, beautiful girl! It looks like I'll have to use force to get you!" Darsono licked his lips, his desire growing stronger."If you can, then do it! But don't regret it if I kill you!" Ratnasari replied. Her slender fingers fastened her twin swords back onto her back.Some other customers hurriedly ran out of the tavern. They knew a fight was about to break out and wanted no part in it.The elderly woman who owned the tavern could only remain silent, resigned to the fact that her only source of income was about to become a battleground for two warriors. Her face looked weary, and her eyes glistened with tears that would soon fall.The tall, burly man’s emotions boiled over. With firm strides, he charged toward Ratnasari, launching his attack.His large fist shot toward the young woman’s chest. But with just a sidestep, Ratnasari easily dodged the opening strike. Not only that, she counterattacked, landing a precise hit on the man's stomach, pushing him back
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon First Round
According to the lottery results, Arya and Ratnasari were assigned to different stages. Arya was on stage number three, while Ratnasari was on stage number four.The adjacent battle arenas allowed the young warriors to sit together instead of being separated. They sat among the other participants waiting for their turn on both stages.Unexpectedly, Darsono was also assigned to stage number four, the same as Ratnasari. This made him excited and eager to teach the beautiful girl a lesson.The most difficult situation would be faced by the warriors on stage number two. The presence of Prince Purbaya, who was also in group two, certainly caused confusion among the other participants. As the crown prince of the Cakrabuana Kingdom, his position put the competitors in a dilemma. They couldn’t possibly dare to injure the crown prince, even though the tournament had no special rules.Participants were free to injure or even kill their opponents. Additionally, anyone who surrendered or stepped
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Arya's Courage
Prince Purbaya shifted his gaze toward Arya. A great fury radiated from his eyes. He was annoyed and enraged because his enjoyment of Ratnasari's beauty had been disrupted by the words of a mere commoner."No one dares to dictate me, you scoundrel! You are just a commoner and have no authority to control what I do!" he snapped."Weren't we all gifted with eyes by the gods to see? Then why do your guards forbid me from looking at you?" Arya sneered, showing not a hint of fear. "You and I are both creations of the gods—the only difference is our positions. You are a prince, and I am an ordinary man.""If you know that, then you should show me respect, for I am the son of a king!" Prince Purbaya retorted."Listen to my words, oh so-called honorable prince. I will respect anyone, but only if they are truly worthy of respect." Arya rose to his feet. "I respect those who value others, even a mere child. But you... with your inability to respect anyone, do you truly deserve to be honored?"E
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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
Ratnasari's Threat
Embarrassed? Of course, Prince Purbaya felt ashamed to have to apologize to Ratnasari. But he felt he had to do it if he truly wanted to change his ways. Step by step, the younger brother of King Wijaya Kusuma approached Ratnasari. It wasn't out of fear of Arya, but because he had made up his mind to become a better person. Standing before Ratnasari, Prince Purbaya bowed his head. All eyes in the hall were on him. "I apologize for all the wrongs I have done to you," he said, not daring to look at Ratnasari's face. Shame was the most accurate word to describe his current feelings. Ratnasari, still angry at the man, turned her face away. Coincidentally, Arya was looking at her and gave her a slight glare. With a nod, the handsome young man signaled for his lover to forgive Prince Purbaya, even if it was just a formality. Ratnasari put on a sour face. In her heart, she found it very difficult to forgive Prince Purbaya. But be
