I Inherited My Mother's Blood
Namaka Swordsman
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" Yes, the goldfish is the incarnation of the Namaka swordsman" said my grandmother again.
I, too, who did not understand so much, only scratched my head. " Yes, sir, I am a 5-year-old warrior" said Namaka.
" Hah, my 5th friend" said I who still do not understand the situation around.
" Power of 5 friends is a group of warriors consisting of 5 people in 1 group.5 fellow warriors have different abilities - mutually beneficial differences 1 with others. Like me, I am a master of the water element, which can convert internal energy into water on a considerable scale " explains Namaka swordsman at length.
" Do you understand? " ask the swordsman Namaka. "I understand the swordsman Namaka, but I want to be called Basir and not the master" I said a little loudly with the swordsman Namaka.
" Good "says the swordsman Namaka so briefly .
" Oh yes, this is the crystal granny that Basir got when he killed the demons " I said as I pulled out a small, but filled, bag full of crystals belonging to the demons I killed using weapons that came out of the picture in my stomach.
" What did you kill the demons ?" asked my grandmother with a serious face mimic. "using this sword nek "said me while peeling the golden sword from the picture or clan emblem that is in my stomach.
" Who told you to take out this clan's weapon?" grandma said as she pointed towards the sword I was holding.
" The whisperer of the heart, the whisperer of the heart is so good with Basir he always gives advice or lessons that are so good and easy to understand "my answer.
Pov Natasya/granny
" Grandma woke up" said my granddaughter as she patted my face gently. After my grandson patted my face slowly, my eyes immediately blurred and black.
The subconscious
I woke up a little bit at a time ." Who is "my word when I see a woman walking towards me, "Who is that? " ask the woman who is walking towards me and is not concerned about her.
He ran and ran to get close to me. She was 3 steps from where I was.
In an instant the hands immediately hung on my lehar. " Ma.ma.ma.ma" said a woman who called "mama ". " Dita, are you Dita" said I who was so familiar with the voice of the woman who was hugging me.
" Yes ma, sorry about Dita because she has not been able to take revenge for her father" said the woman named Dita. " It's okay son, maybe one day your child will take his revenge" I said while stroking Dita's back.
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