Love Swordsman

Sera's Business

Sima shook his head many times. Horrified if the events in his shadow really happened. "That's it. I'd like to bring some food for Weni." He gave up on his silly idea.

City B.

Sera knows today is Rubby's day. His heart was very sad and he did not want Rubby to leave him. If the man leaves, who will he stay with? and with whom will it depend? does he have to go back to living alone with only his loneliness?

"I'm going home now." Rubby moved out of his chair intending to continue his journey in whatever direction and destination.

Sera moved from the chair. "Master, wait!" it's still hard if Rubby actually leaves him. Rubby turned around waiting for what the girl was going to say.

"Master has been too good with me all this time. Didn't you give me a chance to return the favor?" sera asked quietly and looked down.

"No." Rubby answered quickly and briefly. Sera looked up and looked at the flat face of the man. With his courage, he knelt before Rubby.

"In return for my love, please accept me as your disciple." Please Sera. He knew he had asked Rubby for the same thing, which at that time did not make his request. But this time he again pleaded because he did not want the man to go far away from him.

"I never accepted a student. I'm saying goodbye." Rubby turned his body to continue.

"Mr Rubby!" sera exclaimed forcing the man back to stop his steps. This time not turning the body. "It's not just to return the favor. This is for me too." Sera tries to prevent Rubby from continuing.

Rubby's still listening without turning around. "It's also for my own good that you can leave me without worrying when I can take care of myself." He tried to persuade the flat guy.

"I never accepted a student. After all, you have no potential to be my disciple. Because you won't be strong going through the rigors of martial arts training." Reply Rubby.

Sera was silent for a moment. Thinking of how else to persuade the man to want to appoint him as a disciple. Until his eyes accidentally glanced at the sword that can also be used as a stick for Rubby.

Sera got up and quickly snatched the sword from Rubby's hand. He opened the sword sleeve and pointed the sword eye at Rubby to lure the man. But Rubby deftly recaptured the sword and reversed the attack. He pulled Sera's body closer to him and directed the sword's eye until it was only a few inches from Sera's neck.

Sera's eyes are rounded. He didn't expect Rubby to reverse the threat. More unexpected about their current position. Sera felt her heart pounding because of their extremely close position like this.

Although confused what to do, but secretly Sera took the opportunity to look at Rubby's face which was only a few inches away from him. The distance of their faces was getting closer when Rubby turned to him like deliberately directing his head straight with Sera's face.


**Note: Photo illustrations only**.

Less is more. Think of the atmosphere as not as romantic as that too.But the position is the same. Hehe.

"Look at that bamboo." Rubby pointed his head at the bamboo lying in the front yard of their inn. Sera followed Rubby's head.

"Destroy the bamboo with your bare hands before sunset. If the sun goes down and you still can't smash the bamboo with your hand, don't ask me to appoint you as a disciple." Pinta Rubby turned to the inn.

But he turned to the bamboo referred to by Rubby. Sera held her shock at seeing the bamboo that looked hard and seemed impossible to be destroyed by it.

Sera took a long breath strengthening herself. "Good." Atelastic.

Inside his room, Rubby cleaned his sword with his handkerchief, as if something disgusting had just touched the sword.

His eyes were empty with a mind that was not with his body.

Sera got up and quickly snatched the sword from Rubby's hand. He opened the sword sleeve and pointed the sword eye at Rubby to lure the man. But Rubby deftly recaptured the sword and reversed the attack. He pulled Sera's body closer to him and directed the sword's eye until it was only a few inches from Sera's neck.

The distance of their faces was getting closer when Rubby turned to him like deliberately directing his head straight with Sera's face.

Rubby thought back to how the girl dared to touch his sword. Because all this time no one dared and managed to touch the sword as well as the pointer stick. In fact, he always warned his brothers not to play with his sword.

Rubby pointed his head towards the window of his room. He knew the girl was still in the courtyard leading directly to his window. He knew the girl was still trying to crush the hard bamboo with her bare hands.

He was quite amazed because the girl accepted his condition even though he knew that judging from the strength and strength of the girl it would be impossible to destroy the hard bamboo. But even so, he was still waiting for the voice of complaint from the girl that he never heard.

As the sun was setting, Rubby came out and sat on a chair in the inn yard to watch over Sera who had not given up as well.

"*The determination and stubbornness are similar to the fifth sister*."

In five minutes, the sun will go down. But Sera had not destroyed the bamboo. He even felt his body was very weak and his hands felt numb aka numb. But he kept trying to prove to Rubby that he wasn't that weak.

According to its size when viewed from the sky, approximately two minutes later the sun will sink. Sera was getting worried. But his determination is also getting stronger. He saw the sky that was almost dark.

His eyes turned back to the bamboo that was already almost destroyed and stared at the bamboo sharply and determinedly. Gathering the rest of his strength, he smashed the bamboo to pieces. Fortunately, the bamboo was destroyed. Because he has unleashed his last strength. If the bamboo had not been destroyed as well, then there was no hope for him anymore.

Sera smiled happily and looked at Rubby who was sitting and seemed to be watching him from earlier. He approached the man to show him the evidence and results of his struggle.

"Mr Rubby, me .. "he was cut off when Rubby suddenly thrust a small bottle at her. He looked at Rubby with a frown.

"Put the medicine in your hand. The wound will heal soon." Pinta Rubby short. He stepped back into the inn because the day had begun to evening.

Sera smiled weakly looking at Rubby's shoulder and the medicine bottle took turns. He opened the bottle and inhaled its aroma deeply. Because every drug must have its own aroma.

"*It smells like the medicine he used on me the first time we met*."