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The Sword Of The Fire Dragon A Secret Unveiled
"Are you sure you want to know who your real parents are, Purbaya?" King Wijaya Kusuma asked.Prince Purbaya nodded slowly. "Father said he found me in the forest while hunting. Is that true, Uncle?"King Wijaya Kusuma pondered how to reveal the long-buried secret to Prince Purbaya. He was hesitant to tell him, especially in front of so many eyes in the hall.He looked around, noticing everyone waiting for him to speak."Soldiers, untie Purbaya's hands!" he commanded the two soldiers standing behind Prince Purbaya.One of the soldiers quickly obeyed, releasing the ropes binding Prince Purbaya's hands."Stand up, Purbaya!" King Wijaya Kusuma instructed.Prince Purbaya was stunned and disbelieving. The order seemed strange, considering he was a war criminal who should have been sentenced to death.Still consumed by curiosity, Prince Purbaya stood up. His gaze remained lowered, not daring to look at the ruler of Jaya Buana."Now, come with me!" King Wijaya Kusuma walked towards a room, f
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Regret
Prince Purbaya sat in quiet contemplation. The truth he had learned was bitter, from his defeat in war to being considered a disgrace by the father he had always thought was his grandfather. But on the other hand, he was also happy that the truth about himself had been revealed."If you don't mind, where is my mother now? Is she in this palace?""I'll take you to see her later. Right now, I need to focus on rebuilding the damage in Kotaraja," King Wijaya Kusuma replied."Forgive me, Brother." Prince Purbaya whispered, his heart touched by the sincerity of the Jaya Buana ruler.King Wijaya Kusuma nodded and smiled faintly. "Your apology won't mean anything if there's no change in your attitude and character, Purbaya. It all starts with the intention in your heart.""Yes, Brother. I realize that everything I've done has been wrong. The worldly temptations around me have blinded me. I couldn't tell right from wrong. I considered everything the same, and what I did was the truth itself."
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Suspicion
Watini's imagination soared. As a village girl who had never even left her village since she was a child, the girl, the same age as Ratnasari, assumed that all the young men in the Capital City had the same kind of handsome features as the guest in her village.The rush of blood flowing through her veins when she saw Arya was suppressed. She realized that she had to compete with Ratnasari, who possessed above-average beauty."Come on, Ratna," Watini invited. Staying there for too long could make her young blood boil and torment her imagination, Watini thought.Ratnasari nodded and followed Watini towards her house."Is that girl your lover? Oh, by the way, what's your name, young man?""My name is Arya, Uncle.""And that girl?" the man asked again."She is indeed my lover. We were planning to visit our relatives in Kotaraja Sastrajingga," Arya answered with an alibi."I see. You two make a very good couple, handsome and beautiful." The man smiled warmly, "Let me introduce myself, my n
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon 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
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon 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
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon 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
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon 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 Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Human Trafficking Syndicate
The scorching midday sun blazed overhead as the mighty sun perched high in the sky. A group of about 30 people was seen walking along a narrow path, heading into a forest. Leading the group were two individuals on horseback, with two others riding at the rear.Among them were 15 men dressed like warriors, occasionally kicking at eight young men who walked unsteadily. Their feet were bound together, making their steps awkward and labored.A cart followed behind, carrying a metal cage in which five young women sat huddled. Their faces were etched with overwhelming fear, and their eyes were swollen from crying incessantly.“Our haul these past few days has been impressive, Restu. The boss will be pleased with what we’ve captured,” said a burly man wearing an earring on one ear.“You’re right, Barda. Looks like we’ll be rewarded by the boss, hahaha!”Restu smiled broadly, his gaze fixed on a handsome young man walking at the back of the eight captives with bound feet. “We’ll sell the othe
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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
Suspicion
Watini's imagination soared. As a village girl who had never even left her village since she was a child, the girl, the same age as Ratnasari, assumed that all the young men in the Capital City had the same kind of handsome features as the guest in her village.The rush of blood flowing through her veins when she saw Arya was suppressed. She realized that she had to compete with Ratnasari, who possessed above-average beauty."Come on, Ratna," Watini invited. Staying there for too long could make her young blood boil and torment her imagination, Watini thought.Ratnasari nodded and followed Watini towards her house."Is that girl your lover? Oh, by the way, what's your name, young man?""My name is Arya, Uncle.""And that girl?" the man asked again."She is indeed my lover. We were planning to visit our relatives in Kotaraja Sastrajingga," Arya answered with an alibi."I see. You two make a very good couple, handsome and beautiful." The man smiled warmly, "Let me introduce myself, my n
Regret
Prince Purbaya sat in quiet contemplation. The truth he had learned was bitter, from his defeat in war to being considered a disgrace by the father he had always thought was his grandfather. But on the other hand, he was also happy that the truth about himself had been revealed."If you don't mind, where is my mother now? Is she in this palace?""I'll take you to see her later. Right now, I need to focus on rebuilding the damage in Kotaraja," King Wijaya Kusuma replied."Forgive me, Brother." Prince Purbaya whispered, his heart touched by the sincerity of the Jaya Buana ruler.King Wijaya Kusuma nodded and smiled faintly. "Your apology won't mean anything if there's no change in your attitude and character, Purbaya. It all starts with the intention in your heart.""Yes, Brother. I realize that everything I've done has been wrong. The worldly temptations around me have blinded me. I couldn't tell right from wrong. I considered everything the same, and what I did was the truth itself."
A Secret Unveiled
"Are you sure you want to know who your real parents are, Purbaya?" King Wijaya Kusuma asked.Prince Purbaya nodded slowly. "Father said he found me in the forest while hunting. Is that true, Uncle?"King Wijaya Kusuma pondered how to reveal the long-buried secret to Prince Purbaya. He was hesitant to tell him, especially in front of so many eyes in the hall.He looked around, noticing everyone waiting for him to speak."Soldiers, untie Purbaya's hands!" he commanded the two soldiers standing behind Prince Purbaya.One of the soldiers quickly obeyed, releasing the ropes binding Prince Purbaya's hands."Stand up, Purbaya!" King Wijaya Kusuma instructed.Prince Purbaya was stunned and disbelieving. The order seemed strange, considering he was a war criminal who should have been sentenced to death.Still consumed by curiosity, Prince Purbaya stood up. His gaze remained lowered, not daring to look at the ruler of Jaya Buana."Now, come with me!" King Wijaya Kusuma walked towards a room, f
The Last Request
The Last RequestArya was growing impatient as the king and his son refused to drop their weapons. "Drop your weapons or I'll assume you're both still intent on fighting!" he roared.Prince Purbaya obeyed Arya, carefully laying his sword on the ground. He stood up again, but kept his gaze lowered.King Dharma Kusuma reacted differently. He couldn't bear to live with the shame of defeat. He couldn't accept his loss in the war. It was better to die than to live with such humiliation, he thought.The nearly fifty-year-old man drew his sword. Not to lay it down in surrender, but to fight to the death."I'd rather die than surrender!" King Dharma Kusuma declared, pointing his sword at Arya.Prince Purbaya was shocked by his father's attitude. He never imagined his father would choose a path so different from his own."Stop, Father...! You won't be able to defeat him. Grandmaster couldn't even win against him, how can you?" he pleaded, grabbing his father's arm."It's not about winning or l
Surrender
The Fall of the KingWhispers rippled through the ranks of the Cakrabuana soldiers. They were hesitant to believe the claims of the young man standing before them. But a deeper fear gnawed at their hearts, especially as the tide of war had turned against them.They were caught in a dilemma. The Cakrabuana forces, trapped within Kotaraja, were being pushed back. It was only a matter of time before they faced defeat. And if that happened, it would be recorded in history as the fastest downfall in the annals of inter-kingdom wars."Surrender and let me capture King Dharma Kusuma and Prince Purbaya. They are the masterminds behind this civil war!" Arya declared, his voice booming to draw out the king and his son.His words reached the ears of the father and son, confined within their luxurious chariot. They heard their names being called.Prince Purbaya recognized the voice. He remembered the tone, the owner—the young man who had brought him such humiliation and ultimately ignited the civ
