Sir, Don't You Sick Me!
The Birth of the Devil
It is hard to believe that an ordinary man like Mahawira can burn a part of the palace of Simaseba so magnificent. Even the ministers and knights did not dare to approach the man. They had all gone and brought Princess Camelia and the king to the temporary residence of the kingdom. All that was left there was Ganandra with his inability to see the unflappable Mahawira from a while ago.
For Ganandra, Mahawira is a spoiled man and always afraid of everything. Yeah, that was before. However, seeing Mahawira change now so that it can bring out a creepy power that is more like a demon, his sense of trust about the weak Mahawira becomes changed. Ganandra also doubted that the man was an ordinary man. By looking at the power and damage he did, it was enough to prove that Mahawira was actually not a human in general. He's more than that. At least that's what Ganandra believes today.
Due to his high curiosity, Ganandra refrained from leaving the palace and continued to witness the fragility of Mahawira.
Ganandra was forced to get up despite noticing her spine being broken by the powerful empress of Mahawira's energy. With a shunt step he walked up to the man who was bending his knees with a look of despair.
“Who are you, Mahawira? Why do you have such a creepy form of the devil? Are you not human?” ganandra with questions.
However, Mahawira did not respond to any of Ganandra's questions. His gaze remained empty. Shortly after, a tear fell to the ground.
“Is that how much you love that girl? I don't understand, Mahawira. I don't know what it's like to love someone. Does that love turn someone into a demon like you did?”
Mahawira was lured in by Ganandra's question regarding linking love with the devil. Mahawira thought it was not her love for Cornelia that made her act like a demon, but rather an ambition within her.
Indeed, come to think of it, Mahawira would be no different from Ganandra who had killed his father only on the grounds of serenity.
With a glance at Ganandra, Mahawira sharpened his gaze.
“Never say love that turned me into a demon! Once again you say that, I will kill you, Ganandra—“
“Then, what difference do you have with me? If you kill me, what difference does it make like I killed my own father for never feeling affection from him?”
Mahawira. He's back down. Some time later, Ganandra's hand was gazed upon.
“Do not feel guilty. Something natural was hurt in a fight. It's nothing compared to dying. Don't you want to kill me right now? I am tired and have no energy at all.”
Mahawira breathed a long breath. It seemed that he was quite sorry for having already cut off Ganandra's hand. However, if he does not do so, he will die.
“If you don't want to kill me, then I'll leave here.” Ganandra also walked away. However, when he remembered something, he stopped and turned around. “Mahawira. I know who can restore your girl's soul into her body.”
Mahawira semringah, then looked at Ganandra with lambat.
“King Baltra. Well, even though I'm not sure he'll do it for you.”
Ganandra disappeared from Mahawira's sight.
It is natural that Mahawira is hurt and feels hopeless. He actually only spent time in Simaseba which in fact could not help him find a way out of the problem at hand. When the rain hit, Mahawira cried like a child while banging fists to the ground. It was so crowded that he felt for not being able to save the lover from his long sleep.
The rain seemed to know the pain of Mahawira's heart, then they flocked to stab the pain to make the man scream deaf in solitude.
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Long enough to look down, Baltra raised his head while opening his eyes wide. A smile etched into the face.
“At last I had an equal enemy. But, don't be happy just yet, Mahawira. Even though you have managed to awaken that demonic form, you will still only be a pitiful loser,” said Baltra, then laughed crisply.
All the bodyguards in the throne room were bowed, but one by one were shrouded in overwhelming fear. Perhaps the cause was the rise of the Demon of Hatred which turned out to be a prince in the Kingdom of Rosalia.
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“His Majesty's son was born perfectly without defects. Please, Your Majesty.”
The bearded man with a scar on his left eye watched his newborn son on the full moon. Smile on his face. Soon he took the little baby from his wife's side, and carried her with a happy feeling.
“You were born safely, Son,” said the man. However, there was something strange about his gaze. Although everyone will know King Batra is very happy because tonight his son has been born safely to the world, but in fact he is very sad.
Tears in the river. The eyes of the King of Batra alternately looked at the wife on the bed that had been lifeless. Seeing the eyes of the wife who was so empty signifies his life is no longer alive in his body, King Batra is increasingly pounced on by endless sadness.
“Please promise me, Mahawira. You will be a great man in the future. You will be a savior for everyone.”
King Batra touched his big fingers to the baby's nose in his cradle.
“Because you are the most beautiful gift. You are an irreplaceable treasure. You are my jeweler and crown, Mahawira.”
Suddenly someone with a stick was standing at the mouth of the door. Batra noticed the presence, then turned around the body.
“Cakra.”
Ki Cakra smiled faintly at Batra, then asked, “Are you ready, Batra?”
While exhaling, Batra nodded slowly. Ki Cakra took the newborn baby from Batra, then brought it to a cave inhabited by a fire dragon. Of course, the dragon was not something that could be seen with the naked eye. However, the dragon is the embodiment of supernatural beings who have been living in caves for thousands of years.
“He won't last long. As you promised me, Fire Dragon, you must give this child a little energy of your life so that the disease that attacks him disappears from his body.” Ki Cakra placed the baby on a giant rock.
“In an ancient book explained there will be two demons born into this world. One demon will be a scourge for the inhabitants of the world, while the other will be the savior of everyone. Fire Dragon, you must have known all along. The baby was one of the demons foretold in the ancient book. While one more demon has long since risen from his sleep.”
Pause for a moment. Ki Cakra took a deep breath.
“However, to be able to neutralize the negative forces within him, give him your energy. Later after he is mature enough, you will live on his body, then become his sword. You will be invited to travel around the country to quell crime.”
“Ya, I understand.”
Not long after, a reddish glow surrounded the baby, then entered his body.
“One day, he will come back to defeat you and retrieve the artifacts you guarded. Wait, Fire Dragon.”
Ki Cakra took the baby, then stepped out of the cave.
“Your name is Mahawira Baladewa Balmatra Nobles. Live and be the savior of everyone.”
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