Mertolulut: Swordsman Sakti Without a Tanding

Dodder

“Eh... it seems to be a village.“

Far away there appears a settlement which is a collection of several irregular houses but clumped not how wide. They're both happy. Ronggo was very excited. He can bring the Princess to be able to enjoy all the pleasures that so far can not be done when with him in the middle of silence there.

“Asik can eat rice,“ said Putri. So long in the forest of such trivial goods, it is very much expected even missed because it is so bad. Usually, if in the city or in a crowded place, as if there is no price, there is but cheap, with the mass only lost. But this time it was what I wanted. And can be a flavor coolant. Where the mouth seems to need a taste that has been memorized from birth, but forgotten when the object can not be owned.

“Come to there.“

With sparkling eyes, Ronggo dragged her daughter master to immediately come to the village that was clearly visible in front of it. There is a desire to return to the public. In front of her hope. Hope normal life returns. And can continue his future as felt by others.

“Slow down, lest it be an enemy,“ said the Princess is still worried, just in case there are many enemies or the village is the post of the opposing soldiers. This is as it has been experienced, it turns out to actually enter into the trap of the enemy. Who are waiting for them to take him.

“We investigate first then.“

“True, don't catch us. “

“Or next makes us victims of their savagery. “

That's the next one done. Steps slowly. Directly settles without making a sound, so that it is not known to people who might be suspicious exactly. For now, anything is difficult to detect. All suspicious. It is unclear who the opponent is. Just know how to catch. Especially the enemy in a strong condition. They easily deployed their soldiers to hunt for their whereabouts. With their sharp skills, easily catch the loyal palace soldiers, to then make the middle group a little more scattered existence.

Keep moving slowly. Then sneak between the trees and the tall shrubs. Even so, they continue to try to reach the nearest house. Find out the truth. Getting curious. And if it's not known for certain, then it won't know, if it's his own blood or the enemy's. Such as returning and reversing directions, it will disappear the curiosity, to become more and more ignorant. That's why they're looking for him as much as possible. If it is clear, it will go immediately, if it is an enemy, but if friends will join.

“Sepi. Safe nih.“

That is, in the thickets of the bush, all the time they kept silent and looked around and the atmosphere of the countryside which still had no action. They were still so cool in his quiet and quiet home. Or the middle to the fields and fields, continuing his daily life through a simple way.

“Et...“

But still in doubt. lest-don't and don't. that's what continues to be thought by the two who are not one hundred percent sure.

“See the person.“

There began to be activity that was shown by the rumbling of a rural house that was very remote and bordering the forest.

“Wah right, we can get there.“

That's the next thing that comes to mind. Having been convinced that the person was a villager or at least not from the side of a sinister enemy.