Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Revenge of the Wife

The tight-clothed woman who appeared to be bending her body turned to face the pair of youths behind her.

"They can only be defeated by your father if they come back to life, but it's still a long time. There are nine full moons until the last baby's blood is washed. The blood of twins!"

This woman was named Madari, her actual age was almost seventy years. She was the mother of the young man standing with her partner. The young man named Gagakseta and the girl next to him named Trikarsih.

While the corpse that severed his head was Madari's husband. A few full moon ago the husband and his eldest son were captured by the combined forces of the central kingdom along with other subordinate labor forces.

The husband was involved in the establishment of a new kingdom without the permission of the central ruler Tarumanagara. Even accused of wanting to rebel so that he and his eldest son were sentenced to be beheaded.

With persistent efforts, Madari assisted his youngest child, Gagakseta managed to steal the body of the husband and his head. Why did they steal it? And why just her husband's body?

The husband used to be high-scientific, but a young swordsman has eliminated all his knowledge which also automatically thwarted him to establish a new kingdom.

However, despite having lost all his knowledge, his body has a speciality. It's been mixed with the demon's body. He will come back to life as a half-demon.

There is a condition if you want to revive. Every night of the full moon, the marks on the neck, either on the head or on the body should be washed away by the newborn's blood.

This process of watering the baby's blood requires twelve full moons. It requires twelve newborns, and the last one must be blood from twins.

Now Madari just splashed the blood of the third baby. There are nine more full moons awaiting the resurrection of her husband.

While the body of the eldest child does not have that privilege. Just a normal body like a human in general.

During the wait, their mother and son plus Trikarsih Gagakseta's future wife was exploring the black magic of the demon creature that became the master of the husband first.

"You go, as usual I will perform a ritual to improve my knowledge!" tell Madari.

Without many words, Gagakseta and Trikarsih stepped outside. They know the rituals that are performed every night of the full moon. A disgusting ritual, but how else for the sake of perfecting science.

Madari lives with the body of her husband there. This woman stood straight facing the corpse of her husband. Both eyes were closed, faces looking up at the ceiling of the cave. Then his nose breathed in the air deeply.

Instantly, the entire cave room was filled with cold until it felt bone-piercing. But Madari did not care. He took off all the clothes that were attached to his body one by one.

Seemed a smooth body tight with a beautiful shape without a strand of thread. A body that was treated with the power of black magic that he possessed. Because she is actually a grandmother.

Then Madari laid himself on the floor of the cave whose surface was flat and flat. Different from the floor around it. It seems like this floor was made specifically for rituals.

She lay on her back with both legs stretched out. Two hands raised up like they were hugging something. His chin was raised, his lips were also fizzing. And his whole body was wriggling.

If viewed more closely, then it is seen above the body of Madari there is a translucent shadow shaped male body is overlapping the woman.

That's the demon of Junjungan Madari and her husband. He had to give up his body to the demon as a condition for his knowledge to increase.

Enjoy every touch like making out with a human. He doesn't care about anything anymore. The important thing is that her knowledge increases and can avenge her husband.

Later, when the husband has risen again. All grudges will be avenged.

Who is the body whose head is separated?"

On a clear morning. The sun warms the earth with its light that never goes out all the time. The sound of water gurgling flowed rather profusely in a river that happened to be not far from the road.

On the bank of the river was a luxurious 'parked' horse carriage'. Near the horse-drawn carriage, Adijaya was burning a forest chicken for a meal this morning. The wife asked to make the roasted chicken.

Asmarini was cleaning up in the river. Her beautiful body was soaking in the clear water. He enjoyed every wash of that refreshing water.

Elsewhere hidden, two pairs of eyes were watching them. A pair of young men who had been watching Adijaya and Asmarini for a few days since leaving the king's city.

"You take care of the men, I'm the women!" gagakseta's orders before he flashed closer to Asmarini.

Asmarini who was taking a dip was surprised by the arrival of Gagakseta who suddenly appeared before him with a flirtatious smile.

Not yet had time to speak, Asmarini's body was stiff first. The grin of Gagakseta grew wider with a sharp gaze like an eagle hunting prey.

"Famous swordsman wife, it was so easy to get you. Why do I have to go so hard to improve my knowledge!"

Gagakseta looked at Asmarini's beautiful body, though petite but seductive. This young man looked up and down. This woman turned out to be more beautiful than Trikarsih his future wife.

His tongue was loosened, slowly his hands sticking out holding that beautiful little face.

"How about you take hostage, if your husband will obey my orders, but I want to have you completely. It won't be exchanged for anything,"

Gagakseta approached, tightening his body until it touched Asmarini's smooth skin. The turmoil of his maleness can not be dammed anymore.

Although he often enjoyed the sea of love with his future wife, but he felt another sensation when touching Asmarini.

Like a wild lion, Gagakseta clutched Asmarini who could not move. It even pulls it into the shallow parts of the river.

Wildly like he had never felt for a long time, this young man was beating on the tiny one violently. A few moments later, however, he felt something different.

No longer feel smooth and tight skin, even now it feels hard. When looking down, Gagakseta was surprised instead of playing. His emotions instantly burst.

Unaware he screamed. How could this be? It turns out that what he 'works' is just a banana chop. Where's Asmarini? He looked around, there was no one there.

"Damn, I was ripped off!"

Now only realized that Adijaya and Asmarini were not easily fooled, even he was trapped. It's a shame to get caught by mom or Trikarsih.

Suddenly Gagakseta remembered her lover. Fearing a similar incident, he immediately looked for Trikarsih who was told to prank Adijaya.

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