Swordsman Without a Name

Girl Source Information

It's noon now. In the sky there are no clouds. The sun is shining so hot. Hot air enveloped the universe.

Now in the dry season, this season, the weather is always hot.

Cakra Buana is in a simple house. It is located in a small room similar to a room. In that place there was nothing but one bench and one table. On the table was a freshly opened hard wine.

The wine cup in front of him was already filled with the water of those words. It even looks full. Cakra Buana does not drink it. Not holding or even looking at him.

His pair of eyes were staring at the curtain of white cloth before him. The curtain is only two to five steps from the Cakra Buana.

Why did the Nameless Swordsman keep looking at the curtain? What reason?

It turns out that the reason is only one.

He's waiting for someone.

But who is the person being awaited by him?

Suddenly the curtains were opened. Someone walked slowly towards him. She was a girl of about twenty-four until she was twenty-five. Her face is so pretty. The way it goes is very graceful.

The girl has a tall posture. His body shape is perfect. His eyes are clear. His eyes are very black. Black as a newborn baby's eyeball.

Sweet smile. Sweeter than her smile.

Unconsciously Cakra Buana was made to be lulled by it. Everything disappeared from the sight of his eyes. The young man saw nothing but the girl.

Would every man feel that way if he saw a beautiful girl?

The girl was already sitting right before Cakra Buana. His right hand took the wine and immediately poured it into the urn. The way it works is very slow. As if he didn't want to make any mistakes.

At that moment, Cakra Buana accidentally saw the skin of his hand. It turned out that the skin was very pure white. White as snow far away. Besides being white, the skin is also smooth. Smooth like the caress of a lover.

The wine cup is full. The girl drank it slowly as well.

During that incident, Cakra Buana continued to notice him without blinking. He had greatly enjoyed this short but impressive incident.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long" the girl said.

His voice was as sweet as the chirping of a canary in the morning. Very loud, soothing to the body and soul. In fact, according to Cakra Buana itself, just from that voice alone, the girl was able to attract a man's milk.

"It's okay. Let alone waiting for an hour or two, if told to wait a week, I certainly do not mind," the young man replied with a friendly smile.

Of course he doesn't mind. Even if you become Cakra Buana, maybe you will give the same answer.

Even if you have to wait a long time, facing boredom and fatigue, but everything will be replaced immediately once you see the beautiful face.

"Thank you, you're a pretty romantic young man, too,"

"You could have. I'm just saying what it is,"

"Well, you know who I am?"

"It has. You are the Source of Information Girl" replied Cakra Buana.

Girl Source Information. She was a girl who knew all sorts of sources of information. Any news, any news, even any issue, he must know. All kinds of questions you ask, he can answer.

Who and what his background is no one knows. People only knew that she was the Information Source Girl. No less and no more.

His appearance in the martial world was not long ago. But because of his ability, many warriors who already know the Girl Source of Information.

Cakra Buana secretly eavesdropped, and finally decided to meet him alone.

The reason the Nameless Swordsman met him was none other than because he was in need of such a girl.

Right now, that young man was searching for traces of the existence of the Dark Lord and the Four Perverted Gods, if searching alone, it was impossible. Because Cakra Buana is not good at tracking someone's information, that's why he deliberately came here.

"Hahaha, those people are too much about me" he said with a laugh. What a sweet laugh. Laughter that makes everything beautiful.

"It's not them that are excessive, but because you yourself are too humble,"

The Information Source Girl would not respond. He simply smiled knots while waiting for Cakra Buana to say further.

"I'm actually here because I want to find information about someone's whereabouts,"

"Do you mean the Dark Lord and the Four Perverted Gods?"

"How do you know I'm looking for them?" he was a little surprised.

The young Dara before him smiled back. Then she said, "Don't forget, I'm the Information Source Girl,"

"Ah, right. Maybe I had too many thoughts to forget about it," replied Cakra Buana laughing wryly.

Time keeps going. The wine in the jar is over. Now the two seem closer. Like a friend talking to his friend.

"So, do you know where the teacher and student are?" ask Cakra Buana further.

"Of course I know where they are,"

"Where?" ask the Nameless Swordsman quickly.

He was already impatient to know where the exact whereabouts of the demon kingpin was. If only he could find it, one of his goals would have been achieved.

"If I tell you where they are, will you really believe it?"

"Of course I'll believe it,"

True, the Nameless Swordsman certainly believes. It was precisely for that reason that he came here.

If you do not believe it, why is Cakra Buana difficult to find it?

"All right then. Now that teacher and student you're looking for is at Kawasenan Royal Palace,"

"really?"

Cakra Buana was shocked. Even very surprised. His eyes were like he was about to jump out.

The Royal Palace? Did ya? How could they possibly be there?

Isn't the Royal Palace one of the safest places on earth?

The security there is very tight. Let alone outsiders, even insiders, including the people around him could not carelessly enter.

So how did they get in?

Cakra Buana's brain works quickly. But it's a pity, if it's as upset as it is now, always his brain can't be invited to work together.

For a while the two men were silent to each other. No one has spoken between the two of them.