The Desolate Wind Swordsman

Chapt. 55 Power of Tantric Love

Chapt 55s

Raditya who was in the Sword God college, felt uneasy. If he could choose, it was better that he was in the field of battle for this one. But because of this condition, he had to be willing to experience all this.

"Betroth. I need to rest. Don't you have any teacher duties?" He just wanted to get away from that woman. There's nothing else.

"none. I asked the teacher to be given the task of caring for you. And the teacher agreed to it." The answer. He was happy to take care of Raditya.

Unlike Tantri who wants to always be next to Raditya, Raditya himself feels uncomfortable. Even impressed disgusted by the attention given by Tantri to him.

Tantri is a beautiful woman. Of course, everyone will like the look. Undeniably, he was also a great swordsman who could even defeat male disciples. Not many. But some college students, he can beat him at once.

"Betroth. I want to sleep. I need a break." Her speech.

He really wanted the girl to leave. Maybe he'll feel calm. His two best friends could not accompany him because they were suddenly given a college assignment.

"alright. You just sleep. I'll wait for you here. Can you calm down now?" She smiled sweetly.

Her sweet smile seemed to make Raditya's wounds again hurt. He endured the pain in his stomach. He had to wait at least a month to recover. And a month in Tantri's care, making her life half dead.

Raditya actually wants Tantri to leave him. But, it can't be like that. At least, he could not hurt the feelings of women. He wouldn't do that. But he's dying now.

"Sleep well, Raditya. I'll take care of you here. Even my whole life. I'll do it." He muttered with a sweet smile.

He would be happy if the one who said it was the girl he loved. Unfortunately, Tantri is not the girl she loves. There was another girl haunting his mind at the moment.

He remembered that face. Real close. Remembering that heart. The sweet face of a girl he thought was crazy. Well she's a crazy girl. And Raditya's crazy about her. Is that true?

"I hope we can meet again." The murmur heard by Tantri.

"Did? What are you talking about?" Ask. Because he only faintly heard. He was only focused in his own mind.

"No. Maybe you're tired, you've been taking care of me all day." Elak Raditya's.

"No. I'm not sick. You are sick."

'yeah. I'm ill. The pain is in the heart, ' Raditya thought.

Tantri does not want to move. He hasn't even eaten since. He is more concerned with Raditya's health. For Tantri, Raditya is everything. Raditya is the candlestick. Raditya is his ambition.

Raditya was only fifteen, while Tantri was only one year younger. Raditya often helps and helps Tantri when in trouble. Until the age of their teens, who at their natural age know love.

As time went on, that feeling began to grow in Tantri's heart. But not for Raditya. For Raditya, Tantri is his little sister who he must take care of.

By the time they were twenty years old. At that time, Raditya was twenty-one years old. And Tantri was twenty years old.

Tantri ventured to express her feelings. But Raditya's reply, which rejected him, made Tantri cry all day.

Raditya is now twenty-four years old. Tantri is one year younger. It was only natural that Tantri was married at her age. But not for him. There were dozens of people who were rejected.

"If I can't get Raditya, then nobody has it. If so, I will kill the woman. Otherwise, I'll kill Raditya."

A vow that he said because of his love was rejected by Raditya. His love has now turned into ambition, his ambition is too possessive. No one would have thought that the power of love would be like that.

"Is this really love? Does love have to have? Should you let someone you love with someone else? Nah! Love is ambition. Ambition is possessive." A statement that he instilled in himself.

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Raditya closed his eyes. He just wanted to pretend to be asleep. He would not be able to sleep if there was a Tantri beside him. He had slept for too long after the stabbing.

But Raditya listened to everything Tantri said. After Raditya pretended to sleep, the true nature of Tantri emerged.

"Radity. Aren't you gonna look at me? I was right here. Your side. You didn't even give me a chance." Tantri paused for a moment.

The girl stood up from her seat. He looked in all directions of the room to breathe. He let out the cold that he was harboring.

If there was someone within a twenty-meter radius, they would shiver in coldness. Because the cold aura that Tantri possessed was extremely powerful. Even Raditya felt it.

The cold aura that Tantri possessed, was her own feeling. If his feelings were cold, he would give off a cold aura around him.

"Radity. I will kill all the women close to you. If not, I'll kill you. Then I'll put you in my ice chest. I'll sleep by your side and I'll hug your corpse every day." He smiled in sadness.

"You know the power of love, right? Well... I think this is the power of true love. Because love is blind."

Raditya, who knows the girl's heart, makes her feel guilty. But he did not deny it. He did not love the girl. He thought he was thinking of another girl.

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