The Desolate Wind Swordsman

Gayatri Error

"Put him in jail with his son. And three days from now, cut off his head!" the college chairman's order. With his cynical gaze, he looked at the woman unhappily.

"Chairman .." said Gayatri who did not have the heart to see his younger brother-in-law. "Why should it be like this? Is there no more apology for him?"

"Gayatrii! You never interfere. You don't defend a traitor like him! Do you not realize that his actions are unforgivable!" sniff the college leader.

"But he ... he is a member of our college, Chairman–" He can not continue his sentence. Because it was immediately cut by the chairman.

"Shut up, Gayatri! Or do you want to be punished too?" snarled with cynicism. The middle-aged woman would not hesitate on her guilty subordinates. He will punish anyone who has done anything wrong. Moreover, Lokalita is already considered a traitor of the college.

Gatatri could do nothing to save her younger brother. He could only choose to be quiet. Lokahita is taken to a dungeon with her son.

'Lokahita, I'm sorry. You shouldn't have saved me. And now you're the one who's suffering the consequences. I hope, one day, I can repay your kindness, inner Gayatri, seeing all that has happened. It was a mistake for him, who had made his younger sibling experience such an event.

Gayatri is unsettled, she goes into custody and sees Lokahita with the little boy in custody. He just looked at it with a sad look. Because I never thought it would be like that eventually. The woman whom he had considered to be his own sister, experienced a bitter life. His mind must have been tormented because of it.

"Sir Gayatri .. You don't have to feel guilty. I've been pretty happy all this time." Lokahita welcomes Gayatri to the detention room. He was still smiling with the injuries he had sustained.

"I'm sorry for this useless thing, Lokahita. You shouldn't have saved me, just yet. Look, because of my fault, you are the one who got this punishment. It was I who should have gotten all this." Gayatri also looked at the innocent child. He did not know what happened when his brother left. Which makes it that way.

"That's it, Sister Gayatri. It's not your fault. I've been happy living out of college, all this time. Even if it doesn't last forever. But this is a cut for me to feel happy. And do you know, true happiness, I already have a son. It's just ..." lirih Lokahita while glancing at her son.

"What's up, Loka? Is there anything I can do to save you? I'm gonna get you out of here." At least he still thinks so. Whatever it is, he will do it. Even though life is the bet.

"No, Brother Gayatri. I don't want to be free. It was my fault. My husband is already dead. The only thing I'm worried about is my son, Nehan." His guilt is only in the child he gave birth to. He hopes a happy life will accompany the child.

Gayatri saw a child sitting there. The child looks like an expression of fear or something, just being flat like he has nothing to want. But indeed a child, cannot be punished for a mistake that was never committed. But in college it does not need to be a mistake to receive a sentence.

'How is the boy silent? No expression at all. Is that right, he's Lokahita's son?' thought in Gayatri's heart. Whatever he does, it's the best that's going to happen.

"Gayatri," called Lokahita with a sad expression.

"Yes? I will definitely do whatever you ask" Gayatri promised Lokahita.

"Can you help me?" lokahita Pinta. He looked back at the boy with a gloomy look.

"Yes, I'll help you, Loka! I'm gonna get you out of here. Take it easy, I can save you."

"No Gayatri. I don't want to live anymore. I just want you to look after and raise Nehan. Can you promise me?" pinta Lokahita pleading and pleading. He no longer knew what to do for his son.

"I promise you, Loka! But what about you? Don't you want to raise your child?"

Lokahita shook her head. "I'm definitely going to die, too. And maybe this is a selfish request from me. You will be influenced by this college. But I only have you who can help me."

"All right, I'm feeling calm. Sorry to bother you." Lokahita breathes a sigh of relief. He does not expect to live. He just didn't want his sacrifice to be in vain. What it would be, an innocent child at all, would have to endure a terrible pain. And must die at an age that has not even entered adolescence.

"No problem. This may be the only way to repay your kindness," Gayatri replied with a gasp of breath. It felt claustrophobic when he learned his sister would accept execution tomorrow.

"Thank God .. I'm calm. I can leave him well."

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Gayatri's daydream came to a halt, as she sensed someone from a distance approaching. The woman saw Nehan coming to her. And feel something approaching.

"Nehan," call Gayatri. He hinted to take cover. "Quick behind aunt."

"Yes." Yeah." Nehan according to what Gayatri ordered.

A group of female warriors had been in front of him. With an extremely powerful murderous aura. They used the same weapon, a sword without a master.

"You guys!"

"Hello how are you, Gayatri. Ooh I forgot, I mean pretty Aunt Gayatri. Hmmm," said one of the female warriors.

"I don't think you're alive. After escaping from college. Turns out your life's a bum like this?" The cynical smiles of the female warriors.

"I don't think you came here to reminisce with me? What do you guys want?" Gantari put up a vigilance. He does not want to be wrong or rash.

"Hmmm, interesting. Simply put, we want that earth sword. And after you surrender. I'll make sure you two catch up with Lokahita in peace."

"Don't hope! Go ahead all of you!" challenge Gayatri by installing horses.

"Gayatri Gayatri's. Alright, we also want to see how great you are now. Ladies and gentlemen, let me take care of this traitor."

The one-on-one fight begins. Gayatri, who protects Nehan, now has to face his own struggle. They use the same weapons. Then they fight with a draw. The two exchanged moves until they were unaware of someone's presence.

"Ncnci .... Ngiiiing ..." a shrill voice deafened their ears. They make them cover their ears.

"Damn! This is the Dark Scamp. How'this?" From his ears to blood because he could not stand the sound he heard even though he covered his ears.

"If you want to fight at my place, you better get out of here." An old man was suddenly near them.

"This ... is not finished. I'll get that sword, no matter what." The female warriors left quickly. They ran until they did not step on the ground.

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