Dark Lord

Dark Lord
32. Sloppy.



The servants of the chairman's residence Rico led the three into a large and long hallway, on the right and left side of the hall were some very large doors.


The sweet devil entered one of the rooms followed by Zidan and Ma'ruf, the room only had 1 bed or bed.


The reason Zidan did not want to be inside a different room was because his instincts as a man would not allow the sweet Devil to sleep inside such a large room alone,


It could be that Ma'ruf is doing something that is not not to the sweet Devil is asleep Zidan thought.


Ma'ruf also thought that way towards Zidan, so the two decided to be in the same room with the sweet Devil.


"Why are you guys downstairs?".


The sweet devil was a little confused to see the behavior of Ma'ruf and Zidan who were sitting on the floor, while he was already lying on the bed alone.


"Haha, it's okay. We just want to enjoy the smoothness of the floor of this room hehe".


"True Zhi you said, this floor has a very high quality.


Although cold yet feels soft and every carving as if it has a hidden meaning".


Imposing Zidan's words as an excuse, Ma'ruf felt a little awkward.


"Give up, you weird basics".


The sweet devil is certainly not aware of the attitude of his two friends, because the sweet devil considers himself a pure man even though his body is now the body of a girl.


While Zidan and Ma'ruf were clearly different, the two were normal men.


How could a normal man sleep soundly on the same 1 bed as a girl?


The sweet devil and Ma'ruf who had traveled far enough did not take long to fall asleep.


So did Zidan who had gone through some tough fights today, even though he was sleeping on the floor it didn't seem like a problem.


The breeze of the night wind gently blows with the cold so comfortable, so, it was as if the wind wanted to stroke the human body to be comfortable and more asleep in his dreams to forget all the burdens they had been carrying all this time.


The girl who fell asleep on the bed that was none other than the sweet Devil began to wake up from her sleep.


"Emmmh, what's that noise?".


Sayup sayup a singing voice was heard clearly.


"It seems like this song is a bit familiar to my ears, but which crazy person chants a song at night like this? I'd better go see who sings this song".


Slowly stepping foot, the sweet Devil walked closer to the origin of the sound.


There was a song so melodious, a man sitting in the middle of a vast expanse of grass that had a tent-like building in the middle.


"Lingsiiir wengi, deserted durooong biso nendro(Ahead of midnight, being in a quiet yet unable to fall asleep)".


Sayup sayup the voice of the poem that the man chanted along with the meldunya piano tone, increasingly make the listener come in and absorb the meaning of sadness from the song.


"Well, I don't feel foreign! This is the usual verse sunan keep developing when it is near midnight".


Song of verse Lingsir wengi is a very famous work in the Nuswantara empire, for couples who can not meet or lose their partners because of war will usually chant this song to express feelings.


The song of Lingsir wengi was created by one of the famous scholars centuries ago, the verse has a deep meaning about love and is chanted slowly following its high tone.


"Kagodho mring wewayang, kang ngeridhu atiiii (Tergoda by shadow, which disturbs the heart)".


The sweet devil increasingly enjoyed the development of the young man, unconsciously he walked closer and joined chanting the canticle.


"Kawitaneee may be reckless, njur kuulino (At first just careless, then used to)".


When the sweet Devil chanted the poem Lingsir wengi, the young man who previously sang and played his piano now seemed silent as if he would code the sweet Devil to continue singing.


"Ra ngiroo,yen will nuuuwuhke tresno (Not expecting, will cause a sense of Love)".


When the sweet devil arrived under the same tent as the young man, he stopped playing the piano and turned his body to see who was the one who was singing along with him.


"Chairman Rico?".


Sweet devil looks surprised to know the figure behind the piano.


The young man slowly opened his eyes before staring at the sweet Devil face with furrowed brows.


"Who?".


The surprise of the sweet devil is increasing, how could the chairman of Rico who a few hours ago welcomed him warmly now easily forget him.


"It seems you like joking chairman Rico, how could you forget about me this sweet devil?".


Rise up from her seat, walking slowly closer to the sweet Devil with slightly furrowed brows.


Before opening his mouth, Chairman Rico pulled the body of the sweet Devil into his arms.


"Cute devil? I just found out that the sweet Devil turns out to be a woman, it seems like the nickname sweet Devil is not wrongly given to you".


"Women? Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,".


With her hands, the sweet devil touched her face.


While the songkok, the mask and his jacket he has put into the ring of the universe that he now leaves in the room where he stays, more precisely on the table.


The sweet devil tried to rebel to escape the grasp of chairman Rico, but all the efforts he made were fruitless.


"Be quiet, a warrior who is still in the pearl stage cannot escape the grip of a king warrior like me".


Swordsman or witch has 12 stages and 9 levels, pearl stage is the fifth stage while king stage is the 8th stage.


The difference in energy, stamina, and which of the people who are in the same stage but different in levels are very far away like heaven and earth.


Especially if their stages are different and the difference between the stages of sweet Devil with the chairman Rico is not only 1 stage but 3 stages.


The face of the sweet Devil looked red as chairman Rico slowly brought his face closer.


"(D-damn it, my strength is too different! If with Ma'ruf maybe I can fight him, if it's like this myself how could I possibly be able to fight him! I'm starting to regret getting out of the room, this guy is too perverted.


Now what should I do! But if you look and get closer, the face of chairman Rico looks pretty handsome for people who are hundreds of years old.


Uh, what am I thinking? Aaaaah! I'm a man, I'm a man among men, can't be.


I'm a man, I'm a man)".


It can only curse in the heart and close the eyes, that is the only thing that a sweet Devil can do right now.


Slowly the lips of chairman Rico drew closer to the face of the sweet Devil.


"Lord! Wawat sir".


Some servants came to the chairman of Rico in a hurry, making the chairman Rico now turn his focus to his servants.


"Cih, what's the matter?".


The sweet devil who felt that chairman Rico was no longer focused on him began to release his body from the grip of chairman Rico and took a few steps back.


"Anu sir, go! I saw the guest room occupied by the son of the Zen elder and his friend open, and, after I went in and checked it seemed like one of them wearing a rabbit mask was no longer in the room".


"All right, you don't have to worry.


That person will immediately return to his room, you quickly go to sleep and never approach this place again!


Didn't I ever tell you that I really don't like being bullied when I sing!


Or are you guys starting to dare to fight me?".


The white-clothed servants who had previously looked down were now trembling after hearing Chairman Rico's words.


"No-no sir, no way.


We will not dare to go against your orders.


The servant has been wrong and deserves punishment, the servant promises not to repeat it again".


"If you understand what your mistake is, now go.


I won't punish you tonight because my mood is good, but if you do it again next time I won't hesitate to punish you".


"Thank you for the great Lord's kindness, we're stepping down".


Some of the servants stayed away from where Chairman Rico was, while chairman Rico turned his body and looked at the sweet devil who looked panicked with a smile.


"Oh yeah, where were we?".


"Tu-wait, I'll explain my origin.


I guarantee that after you hear it you'll feel disgusted and regret what you did before".


Hearing the sweet Devil's words, Chairman Rico started laughing.


"really? tell me, I don't mind waiting a while before I continue the pending ones".


The sweet devil also told her about himself to the chairman of Rico, when the sweet Devil told her his smooth and long hair as if dancing when the night wind swept over her.


Her beautiful and sweet face was now exposed by the yellowish rays of the crescent moon, making her beauty multiply.


Chairman Rico listened to the sweet Devil story quite seriously and laughed occasionally.


In the heart of Chairman Rico thought, what reason makes the sweet Devil rebel when he wants to touch it while many girls out there who offer themselves to him but always he refused raw.


Not only because he was the head of a famous and wealthy sect, but the good looks of chairman Rico also could not be said to be ordinary.


His always serious face and thin mustache that adorned his face made chairman Rico look so dashing and dream of course.


Which woman is foolish enough to refuse to be in the arms of a man like him.


"Hmmm, exciting. After I lived for over 350 years, only this time did I hear a story this interesting".


The sweet Devil face that originally looked tense was now more relaxed, seeming to tell her origin could indeed make the man who heard her feel disgusted towards her.