CANDRASA [LOOKING FOR HEIRLOOM SWORD]

Chapter 19: My grandfather.

Candrasa. still observing the crowned old man in front of him, he looked shabby, his immortality was a curse to him. After hearing Dara's name from the king's mouth, Candrasa was shocked.

He would not easily believe the man before him. However he was the one who brought her here and Candrasa had to get out of the magical realm immediately.

"My daughter is named Dara" Again the king confirmed his words.

Candrasa looked at the look in her eyes full of sadness, it was a sign that she was not lying. His mother was the daughter he meant. All this time she only knew that her mother was an orphan when she met her father.

That was why the small Steaming Sword could shine as it clasped.

This sword belongs to my mother.

Candrasa.

He took out the sword again and grasped it as if he wanted to prove that he was indeed the direct descendant of this damned King.

Candrasa body condition is getting weaker, the body is likely to only last no more than 3 days. Soul too.

Candrasa and the King surrounded his kingdom. The atmosphere of the kingdom was so gloomy surrounded by thick fog.

"I've been in this world for a long time, I'm tired and I want to go."

Candrasa looked at the king with pity, "I've been stuck here for years." Said the King who was now facing Candrasa sharply.

"Say, where did you get that little sword?" The king began to draw black power from his palm.

"My friend.." Before he could snare Candrasa again, the man had already answered her question.

"Friends? Where'd he get it?" The king tilted his head and leaned his body to look at Candrasa.

"I don't know the full story," Candrasa was a bit nervous.

The king thought, It is possible that his Steaming Sword has been stolen by that person as well.

"The sword hasn't been in the hands of the right man." The king walked, somewhere the King would take Candrasa.

"I mean Your Majesty?" Candrasa was confused, she scrunched her forehead not understanding.

"The curse on me will be gone when the sword is in the hands of the right man, as long as I'm still stuck here. That's a sign that the sword is being used for evil." The king walked while holding his hand back.

"I mean Your Majesty. That sword was stolen?" Candrasa.

"The sword disappeared many years ago, since then I have no other power than my magic that I can only use in this place. I'm stuck here with my palace people." The king looked at Candrasa.

"What about the plague in my kingdom? And the shadowy Devils that started to appear attacked the people in Amarata?" Candrasa carefully waited for the old man's reply.

The king chuckled, he shook his head.

"Ahh there must be someone more greedy than me, I have no power to rule over the shadow demons that roam outside this palace. Even I wonder, why did you break through the portal to this world."

Candrasa daydreamed, she still digested every word the man had.

If not him? Then who? Who made me enter this world? Am I trapped too? What about my body? Are all the disturbances I experienced while searching for that sword also sent by the same person????

Many big questions haunted Candrasa, she let out a long sigh. They finally reached a luminous gate.

"Show me your sword!" Said the King,

Candrasa took out her little Steaming Sword again, she grasped it and showed it to the King. The old man was shocked and moved, it was a sign that Candrasa was indeed his descendant directly.

"Did your mother have white hair in some of her hair? Are his eyes as blue as the ocean?" The king began to shed tears.

Candrasa nodded, "Yes, it's exactly like my mother. Tara"

The king was crying, his frail body had trouble balancing his body. So Candrasa helps the man support himself.

"Where's my daughter?" Asked the King while arranging a sad Candrasa.

The king was getting late in regret, his beloved daughter had left him first. He did not even know how his daughter looked as an adult.

"Candrasa, grandson. Seek out, the Steaming Sword! You should know for sure, the person who is able to control the Sword is definitely high magic. Keep careful ! I trust you to hold the Heirloom Sword that's Candrasa."

"Receive, my duty . Only you can remove the curse that happened to me, you are my descendant. You're the one who's more worthy to use that sword. And one of my messages, destroy the black magic embedded in the sword, find where it is. Good luck, now get out of here and get back into your body. I approve of you my grandson."

Candrasa was teary, for now she felt sad about having to part with the grandfather she just met. But, if Candrasa continues to be here. He'll be stuck there forever.

Candrasa embraced the king, and vice versa. With tears still flowing, the king patted Candrasa on the shoulder.

Candrasa let go of her embrace, then walked over to the radiant gate. Candrasa slammed backwards, apparently someone blocked the entrance to her body.

The king was surprised and helped his grandson stand up. "What is grandpa?" Ask Candrasa.

"Your body is blocked by evil forces. But I'll help you."

The king poured his energy on Candrasa, after which Candrasa tried to enter the gate again.

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On the other hand, the high-ranking of the kingdom was gathering and making fun of what was going on in the kingdom of Amarata.

"The boy was so reckless, just look at the results. Not the sword he picked up, but his own death hahahaha." The evil laughter of one of them.

"The king is the same, we know that the development of the boy is indeed rapid in his swordsmanship and magic, but to search for the Steaming Sword directly.... That's too much, isn't it?"

"Yes, you're right. Not even one of us managed to find the sword." They chuckled while staring at each other's fellow higher-ups.

The others agreed. Before long, someone's footsteps sounded.

"HOW DARE YOU MAKE FUN OF THE KING AND THE CROWN PRINCE!!"

Apparently, it was the warlord Doha. The man put down his sword and sat down in the meeting of the higher-ups.

"Seeing the unstable kingdom of Amarata is a cause for concern, but insulting the King and Crown Prince is despicable. Do you all want to be put to death?" The warlord stared at them sharply.

Everyone just stared at each other, looks like faces do not like the higher-ups.

"Hey commander !! Instead of us focusing on that sword, we should focus on other things." Commander Doha let out a long sigh, he kicked the table hard.

Brakk ..

"Shut your mouths!"

"Download ! How dare you treat us like this!!" the head of the ministry of armaments.

On the other hand, King Jira II still accompanied Candrasa. Candrasa was breathing quietly, it was already the third day the man was unconscious. All the treatment has been done, even your acupuncture and shamanism has been done. But , there is no sign yet of the man getting up.

King Jira II came out of Candrasa's bedroom, where he met the officials at the meeting hall. They will talk about the continuity of the kingdom, the King plans to give power while to his younger brother Prince Mara as long as Candrasa is not aware.

He wanted to accompany his only son, the King had just arrived and was about to sit down.

"Greetings Your Majesty," said everyone there.

Seen from a distance, a eunuch ran to the hall.

"For Your Majesty. Prince Candrasa is conscious!"

Everyone was wide-eyed as well as King Jira II, he immediately walked back to the Palace.

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