The Adventure of the World Zetherom

Marketplaces

I'm off for practice today, going for a walk, washing my eyes. Continuously in college. To your heart woman, never look for me like a mother lost a child.

^^^Jagoanmu^^^

Varendra wrote a message on a piece of paper, he rushed out of college early in the morning without anyone knowing.

"I can't keep going like this, I'm going against myself." Varendra said in his heart as he left college

The early morning atmosphere was quiet as Varendra passed through step by foot along he down the residential area. It's not Varendra's name if it goes without planning.

After searching the various directions of the ins and outs of the residents' settlements, Varendra felt that the place he was looking for had been found. Many piles of empty wooden crates, baskets, which would be a trading container. But all that was still empty, maybe he was too early to the trading center in the region, seen still a little and the pedestrian who was about to prepare the opening of their store.

Varendra saw a middle-aged man carrying water with both buckets he pelted on his shoulders with the help of a wooden crossbar. Seen from a distance he was carrying water from a house that was likely located about 20 meters from his house which was poured into a large hole like a pond

"Why did you fill this pool?" Tanya Varendra who approached the middle-aged father.

"So you want to make a fish pond son, but the workers you tell are idle, so the father himself did it." Obviously Mr. middle-aged

"Can I work here? I'm sure you've made a big profit from hiring me, because I'm the greatest student that 'Jiorda wixun' has'.

"Is right? Wahh. Wait...greatest? But if I'm not mistaken, the greatest student the college has is taller than you, and I remember her face very well." Obviously Mr. middle-aged.

"Oohhhh ituu... As long as you know, I managed to beat him here in the afternoon with my mainstay style. So, the call of the greatest disciple was yes me, who else? So how's sir?"

"Well, I'm happy to hire the greatest student, the best college." Greeting

Pelvis after pelvis he piles weight on his shoulders, two large buckets placed in front and back of Varendra's body to maintain balance.

Unceasingly withstanding fatigue, aches, and fatigue on his shoulders and legs that radiate to the muscular coffers, which radiate also to the nerves of the head, all felt throbbing tired, dripping sweat soaked his clothes, he said, felt Varendra who kept on imposing his body.

"Have a rest, son!" Shouts from outside the house

"Not before it's fully charged". Varendra replied, pouring water into the pool.

"A really tough kid." Said lirih

After it was felt that the water in the pool was fulfilled Mr. gave wages to Varendra.

"This child is for you, I'm very grateful, this job is quickly completed thanks to your hard work." He said by giving money to Varendra

"Well, that's a lot too. Okay if so. Equivalent to my energy".

Varendra smiled one cheek and blinked one eye and left the middle-aged father.

Varendra steps down the market. Unlike the first time he came, this time it looks crowded with market visitors coming. While in the middle of his journey, Varendra heard a sound like a metal being hit. Soon Varendra traced the direction of the sound.

"Satkk". Varendra shouted loudly at a blacksmith who was forging an iron.

The blacksmith stopped his activities. There was a man of high stature as he turned towards Varendra.

"What do you need here?" Said the man.

"job." Varendra replied briefly

"I don't need child labor." Answer the man

"Quiet sir. Although I look like a kid, but I'm the strongest student that Jiorda Wixun has, are you willing?"

The man burned the iron first, after feeling enough, he forged the iron using both hands continuously nonstop, over time his speed was increased and remained on a single pedestal of the forging point.

"Hows it? Are you still ready?"

"Interesting too." Answer Varendra.

Varendra began to do his work, he took a fairly large and heavy forging tool. Initially it felt heavy but after a long time Varendra swung with a rhythmic swing, the object he held was quite light.

"Can you focus on forging a single point?" Said the Man

"Yes" Varendra replied briefly while increasing the focus within himself.

"If my strength is useful here, it need not be as strong as it is forging it" Varendra said

Varendra managed to make a weapon tool made by him guided by the man. Varendra also made another type of weapon by looking at the example of the results of the forging of a blacksmith man.

"This kid, pretty strong too." Inner blacksmith.

"Already, I think you've done enough to make weapons. Here's your pay, if you say less."Giving some money to Varendra.

"If asked less, it must be less for my needs." Answer Varendra

The burly man also gave Varendra extra wages.

"This take. Go home and rest, I'm sure you're very tired."

"This is worth it." Varendra immediately left

"Wait a minute, this is one of my favorite weapons, take it well"

"Okay, pretty good too." Varendra smiled on the cheek

Varendra kept the gun next to his trousers. A small weapon with five sharp blades that can be folded into one blade or stretched into five blades.

"Three guns in one. You can use it into one small blade, and stretch it into five small blades, or you can pull it into one long sword.

Soon Varendra left the blacksmith shop.

"It's so expensive to say thank you from his mouth." Smirk the man's smile looked at the walking Varendra.

On the way, Varendra found an old grandmother with her merchandise that was quiet buyer, immediately Varendra approached the old grandmother.

"Mom, I bought one." Varendra gave some money to the grandmother he had tucked behind a cloth. But as soon as his intention arose in his heart, he felt scratched in his heart, like a resistance against him.

The grandmother tried to touch the buyer, Varendra's hand reached him and pointed him at the cloth where he put some money.

Varendra closed his eyes against the rebellion in him.

"This is what I'm fighting inside of me." Inner Varendra

Varendra left the grandmother, a tie of vegetables that he brought, he paid with a sum of money that was not small, which even with the money could buy all the merchandise of the grandmother, even the rest of the lot. It could have been Varendra didn't take any granny wares, but he didn't. Because he knew the grandmother was selling by peddling merchandise. The grandmother was persistent in trying especially with limited eyesight can get here, not like the requestors who indirectly ask to be pitied without an effort. So Varendra took the form of grandmother's labor. Why not all of them? Varendra also thought maybe the grandmother would get extra money from vegetables that he did not buy. Or maybe even if it does not run out, grandma can cook it at home.

All of that is not something easily felt by Varendra. Every time he intends well, there must be an impact on him. He has to pay it dearly. But this is what Varendra tries to challenge in him, so that he is not weak. The more often he feels it, it may become common in him, it may also be that the pain will not be felt as long as he gets used to it.