Swordsman Without a Name

Back to the Land of Pasundan

"You're going home tomorrow?" ask the Blind Who Knows Everything is getting serious.

"Eathere, then that means I'll be home tomorrow,"

"When are you leaving?"

"Maybe the afternoon. Afternoon is the best time to travel on the sea, because I can see the beautiful sunset,"

The afternoon was beautiful. Especially if enjoyed off the coast on a boat. The depletion of the Surya will certainly be seen clearly. Even the dazzling twilight gembayung will certainly be much more beautiful.

"It turns out you're also good at picking time before you travel, too,"

"I'm used to wandering, which is why I know,"

Cakra Buana is used to it. The bitter sweetness of the life she had already lived. From the small to the heavy, from the trivial to the meaningful, he had already felt.

That is why he can get a lot of knowledge from his life experience.

"I knew. After you get home, will you come back?"

"I can't be sure. That's why we have to get through this day happily,"

"Agreed," replied all the figures present in Bulim Bengcu's main room.

"Just come there can be sadness, we must be happy. Finish all the wine,"

The sound of laughter reverberated for the umpteenth time. They ended up partying together. Bulim Bengcu building which is usually always quiet, is now suddenly crowded by the sound of endless laughter.

During a full day Cakra Buana feasts with all his friends. Dozens of wine jars had been spent by them. Dozens of meat crates were the same. Anyway all day Bulim Bengcu building is very crowded.

Such a crowd cannot be sure to repeat itself in the future. Even if it's two or three years away, it won't happen again.

For that reason, yesterday's event became the most pleasant and happy experience during the establishment of the Bulim Bengcu building.

It's already night. Cakra Buana was sitting on the window in the inn room he had rented. The room was not luxurious, just a simple room with makeshift equipment.

But even so, the room is very fitting. All the things needed are placed in a place that is appropriate.

The young man had just finished preparing everything before tomorrow returning to the Land of Pasundan.

Actually after finishing getting ready, Cakra Buana was eager to close his eyes. Honey, his eyes don't even want to be closed. Drowsiness seems to go far. Very far.

Like the hope of his love for Mei Lan. The love that used to be in the girl's heart for her, now might have gone a long way. Replaced by his love for Li Guan the Blind Who Knows Everything.

Cakra Buana is not sad. He also has no regrets. The young man was just sorry.

Why did Mei Lan choose Li Guan instead of her? Why did Liu Bing not choose him?

"Ah, stop. Talking about love will have no end" he murmured to himself.

It does. Speaking of love, when will it end? Even if you talk for days, the question of love will surely reappear. Finish one, appear a thousand.

The night is getting late. The moon is closing. Cakra Buana decided to go to sleep. Although his eyes still could not be closed, even though drowsiness had not come, but he preferred to lay down his body and rest his mind rather than having to think about various kinds of unimportant problems.

Isn't that even better?

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It was late afternoon, the sun was already on the west side. In a moment, he will return to his quarrel.

Cakra Buana slowly moved his legs. The young man brought with him a bundle of clothes and items that he deliberately bought.

The atmosphere in the city was quiet. Except for the passengers, it felt like there was no one else.

Where did the people go? Where are his friends? Will they not deliver his departure?

Cakra Buana does not want to bother. He continued to walk closer towards the harbor. There the ship to be boarded is already visible, soon the ship will surely arrive on the sidelines.

At that moment, he was suddenly startled as all his companions appeared simultaneously from the right and left sides. Almost all martial figures who were present at Mount Hua Sun some time ago, were present at the port. Even the Bengcu Pole is no exception.

The young man stopped his steps right in front of them. The taste of haru began to spread, unconsciously two points of tears fell onto his cheek. While in Tionggoan, it felt like just this time Cakra Buana was shedding tears.

"I guess you guys didn't come" he said in a hoarse voice.

"A true friend wants to leave, how could we not drive him?" ask Tiang Bengcu back to walk slowly towards him.

"I'm sorry if I trouble Bengcu" Cakra Buana said respectfully.

"You don't hesitate. We're best friends, no troublesome words,"

"Rubber. We're here specifically to deliver your departure" Huang Pangcu said.

"It's a bit of a supply for you, we can't give you anything fancy. Just something simple that might come in handy. This is the Dragon Badge, if one day there is any intention of visiting here again, bring this badge. As long as everyone sees it, then you are free to do anything here. This badge is a sign that you're in power. Trustees of the Emperor. Everyone in the Tionggoan martial world who sees it, will surely bow to you as they bow to me" said Tiang Bengcu as he gave a dragon-carved badge made of precious stones.

It's bright green. The shape is very beautiful charming.

"Call me, this gift of yours I can't accept. It's too big, it feels better that you just hold it" Cakra Buana refused.

"If you refuse, you don't think of me as a friend. You don't think they're all your friends either,"

Cakra Buana is confused. But because Bengcu alluded to friends, the young man could no longer refuse him.

"Alright, for the sake of our friendship, I will accept this Dragon Badge as a memory," he said even more deeply.

"Good, this is just a friend" cried Tian Hoa and laughed.

"Arak was there. All your needs on board are covered. You don't worry about hunger let alone not finding wine. Friend, thank you for taking orders from the Nameless Swordsman. Here, I leave you a letter I wrote intentionally for you. Open this letter when you are already in the middle of the high seas," said the Blind Who Knows Everything while giving a letter to the Nameless Swordsman.

"Well, I'll hear all your words. Take good care of Huang Mei Lan, take care of Huang Pangcu, too" he whispered seriously in a deep voice.

"That's for sure. Don't worry,"

"Good, I'm going first,"

Cakra Buana hugged his friends one by one. Some of them left a final message to the young man.

The ship has arrived, Cakra Buana immediately boarded the ship. He looked at all his friends who had come, there was a feeling of sadness there.

Where the hell is he? Why is he not present?

"Until I see my friends again .." he said in a loud and resounding voice.

His voice echoed for a minute. Because the sound is channeled by the energy in the high.