Swordsman Without a Name

Swordsman Without a Name
Old Buildings



The building in front is large and wide. The front page is also large. The surrounding buildings are surrounded by a solid wall. In this day and age, only the really rich can make such a wall.


While the house itself is quite luxurious, it just looks very old. This can be seen from around his house which is a little dilapidated.


The night is getting late. The moon is shining very brightly. It's a full moon right now. There are so many stars scattered in space. The wind blows. The dried leaves of the fallout were blown by that wind.


The Nameless Swordsman and the Venomous Hand were standing in front of the old building. Both clothes fluttered slowly. Her hair was also rickety.


Until now, Cakra Buana did not know who the building actually belonged to. Nor did he understand why the Venomous Hand had brought him there.


"Let's go in" he said as he stepped foot.


Cakra Buana did not answer. But the footsteps of the young man followed the footsteps of the Venomous Hand from behind him.


The atmosphere there is very quiet. The second corner just passed. Out there, some patrol people pass by telling stories and joking with colleagues.


After walking for a while, finally the two people had already arrived before the main door. The Venomous Hand looked at the door for a moment. After sighing a few times, he finally opened the door.


Inside it was empty. No human being is visible. Only, the young man was made dumbfounded, because even though there was no one, it turned out that the situation there was quite well maintained.


In the middle of the room was a table and four chairs. Everything is made of pure teak wood and selected wood.


On the table it turns out there are several kinds of delicious and delicious food. The food was still warm, thin white smoke billowing and gushing throughout the room. The fragrant smell is clearly smelled by the nose of Cakra Buana.


Not to forget, there are two fragrant wine jars that are still sealed. Cakra Buana's nose works quickly, just a quick kiss, he can already know that the wine is expensive wine.


The Hand of the Wise goes there. He then sat down and immediately opened the wine seal. After that, the person immediately poured it into a cup made of silver.


"Why are you still standing there? Come here and sit down. We drink wine with two cups" said the Venomous Hand with a knotty smile to Cakra Buana.


"Well, well done," the young man spoke as he walked closer to the table.


Cakra Buana then pulled the chair and immediately sat in front of the Venomous Hand.


Both giggle. They immediately toast.


The two people immediately enjoyed the luxurious treat. They eat and drink happily.


"Good wine, the food is also very good," praised Cakra Buana with a smile.


"It turns out that apart from being a formidable swordsman, you are also a person who is good at judging food," replied the Venomous Hand laughing.


"Hahaha, you could have,"


They kept laughing while still enjoying all the treats.


And prang!!!


Suddenly a cup of wine fell to the floor as it was nudged by the elbow of the Venomous Hand. Fractions of the cup immediately splattered everywhere. But because it was trivial, Cakra Buana did not want to bother about it.


Out there, the night is getting quiet again. As if there was no life. Nature is like empty land leaping. Life just disappears.


"What exactly is this place?" ask Cakra Buana after they finish eating.


"Later you will know for yourself" replied the Venomous Hand.


"Is this place empty?"


"empty. No one lives here,"


Cakra Buana is not in the least. Did all these dishes just come from the sky?


No. gabe. Not likely. Such things only happen in fairy tales before going to bed. In the real world, it will never happen.


"All these dishes have been prepared by someone special for the both of us" replied the Venomous Hand calmly.


The more you think, the more Cakra Buana does not understand. Now the young man had only realized that the person before him was currently a mysterious human.


The Venomous Hand has its own secrets and intentions. But I don't know if it is, because Cakra Buana himself doesn't know it yet.


"Actually where is the Dark Lord and the Four Perverted Gods?" ask Cakra Buana after being silent for how long.


The reason the young man followed the Venomous Hand was because he suspected that the person knew where the teacher and disciple were. But it is not expected that until now, he has not told about their whereabouts.


"There's somewhere. There's no one among them here,"


"Why exactly did you bring me here?"


"Because I want to show you something,"


"What is that?"


"Now just try to look around you,"


Cakra Buana immediately turned his head to all the places in the room. The young man initially saw nothing. But a second later, he was shocked.


From various corners of the room, suddenly a group of people came out. Every second one person increases. In less than ten minutes, the entire room was filled with people.


Even outside also seems to have increased the presence of others as well. It can be known because there was a noise like people talking.


The Nameless Swordsman began to watch over every person who suddenly appeared. They wear different clothes. Inside the room, no less than ten people were present.


At first glance, the young man had learned that these people were certainly not humans. At least they are top-class figures of the martial world.


Who're they? What purpose? Why were these people suddenly there? And also, since when was the place filled with these figures?


Everyone was staring intently at the Nameless Swordsman. Every pair of eyes that looked at him tucked into a feeling of vengeance of its own.


"I think at the time of coming, in this place there was no one else but us" he said, looking at the Venomous Hand.


"indeed not. They're coming right at the time we're eating the food,"


"really?"


"of course. Do you remember what happened when one cup of wine fell?"


Cakra Buana. Now that he knew, it turned out that the fall of the wine cup was a sign.


"So you dropped the wine cup as a sign that they were coming down here?"


"Not wrong anymore. It turns out that you are quite smart as well," said the Venomous Hand with a smile.


So far, the man has been calm. Calem's face. His eyes were shady. It was not at all noticeable that he was a devil-like evil person.


But isn't it sometimes like that? Something unexpected, it likes to come from the unexpected.