The Heirloom of the Catastrophe Spreader

The Heirloom of the Catastrophe Spreader
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Arya Pethak pulled the reins of her horse upon hearing Klungsur's words. The black horse of his mount instantly neighed and stopped its pace.


"You hungry Sur?", asked Arya Pethak towards Klungsur who helped stop his horse on the right side.


"Huftttt Ndoro this is a question of delay deh..


But seeing that it was almost noon", Klungsur pointed towards the blue sky where the sun was already higher than a piece of rising. The face of Klungsur made Arya Pethak could not bear to force her to continue the journey.


Prawira Mpu student immediately jumped down from his horse followed by Anjani and Klungsur. The three of them immediately entered the courtyard of the food stall to fill the stomach.


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Nun is far to the west, at the foot of Mount Ciremai.


A pair of ayu girls were fighting fiercely. One wears sky blue while the other wears light green.


These two beautiful girls each jumped back a few steps after pitting kanuragan.


"Sok or Tea, please,


We must quickly improve our martial skills, before the teacher descends from his hermitage. Lamun urang teu aya kamajuan, teacher tangtos ambek atuh", said the young girl with an egg-shaped face in a light green shirt while rubbing sweat on her forehead.


"Abdi teurang adi. Urang henteu kenging nguciwakeun teacher. So let's continue our training.


This time the tea man will be serious. Get ready ", reply the beautiful nosed girl with sky blue clothes that move her sword in front of the chest.


After saying so, the sky blue-clothed young girl darted quickly towards the young green-clothed girl while swinging her sword.


Shreeeeettttthhh!!


Quickly, the beautiful girl in light green clothes immediately welcomed the attack of her junior brother with a beautiful twisting motion. One slash of his sword fended off the saber of the sky blue-clad girl.


Thhraaaaggg...


Bllaaaaaarrr!!!


Loud explosions were heard to the end of the forest that covered part of the area. Birds that were shocked by the loud noise immediately scattered from their twigs where they stood.


A strapping young man who was targeting a forest chicken grumbled annoyed to see his target prey run away after the sound of a loud explosion earlier.


"Basic shucks!!


Tiasa tiasa na their two training kalawan tanagi caos. Will the servant tempered eta mojang for making my hunting rooster run away", the strapping young man immediately darted quickly towards the source of the sound of the fight.


In just a few breaths, the sturdy young man had already reached the place of the battle of the two beautiful girls.


"Hi belegug..


Why should you practice with energy at a high level? Can't you train without messing up my hunt?", said the sturdy young man with a wide glare at the two beautiful girls who were fighting.


Hearing that loud scream, the two beautiful girls instantly stopped their movements. Then ran closer to the young man.


"Hampura or Akang,


We didn't know he was hunting. Forgive us yes akang", said the girl in blue sky quickly.


"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..


You guys are so good at making trouble. What the hell are you guys training so hard for? Didn't the teacher say that if the exam for the title of young swordsman in the Sky Roof Palace will still be held 1 full moon again?", the sturdy young man scratched his head that did not itch.


"Eleuh the akang is easy to talk about..


If we lose the test, the teacher will be disappointed at Akang. That's why we must tea his spirit of practice", said the girl in light green clothes quickly.


The three of them are students of Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa, which is called Old Heretical by Resi Jati Waluyo the other day. The strapping young man was Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa's first student named Limbur Wisesa. While these two beautiful girls, who dressed in sky blue named Mayangsari while the one in light green clothes named Nay Kemuning.


These three Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa disciples actually had different backgrounds. Limbur Wisesa is the son of a high-ranking official in Saunggalah palace who was the capital of Galuh Pakuan Kingdom after being moved by Prabu Jayagiri. Mayangsari was the daughter of a wealthy merchant who lived in the Duchy of Gunatiga. Only Nay Kemuning whose background is still kept secret by Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa when he brought him to Mount Ciremai College, half a decade ago.


Although the youngest student of Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa, but Nay Kemuning has high talent and intelligence until within 2 warsa has been able to surpass his two brothers in kanuragan science.


Mount Ciremai itself has three branches, each led by a teacher. Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa himself is the highest leader of Mount Ciremai College but has the fewest students.


One of the branches led by Resi Ajimulya had 40 disciples, while the other branch led by Aki Buyut Ragasuci had 18 disciples.


Mount Ciremai College occupies 3 hills on the slopes of Mount Ciremai and each branch student is forbidden to interfere with each other.


When the three students Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa was talking, the cold wind rippled loudly to make the three students of Mount Ciremai College immediately know that their teacher came.


From the gusts of cold wind mixed with the flying dried leaves, a long white-bearded old man in hermit clothes appeared. The high aura of authority plus his steps that seemed not to tread the ground made the three disciples of Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa immediately kneel before the old grandfather.


"Greetings to us Master", said the three men at the same time while putting one right hand in front of the chest.


Mmmmmm...


"Wake you up" said the burly old geezer gently. The three people instantly stood up from where his kneeling was.


"Thank you Teacher".


"Limbur Wisesa,


What day is this?", Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa looked towards his eldest disciple immediately.


"Sorry Master, today is Anggara Kasih day. What's the matter teacher? Tumben once asked something like this?", Limbur Wisesa was confused by the attitude of the teacher.


"That means I've been imprisoned for 40 days.


Mmmmmm...


Two more weeks will come a young swordsman with two escorts. I ask you to be polite to him, especially you Nay Kemuning. He was a great guest who came to look for me.


The three of you guided them from Mulya Coral Village to get to our place. Do you understand?", Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa looked at his three disciples.


"We understand the teacher" said Limbur Wisesa, Mayangsari and Nay Kemuning together.


"Good, continue your training..


I will return to asceticism and will come here when the young swordsman comes", after Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa said that strong winds roared like a storm. The old grandfather stepped into a round of wind and disappeared from the sight of his three disciples.


After the departure of Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa, Nay Kemuning immediately whispered to Mayangsari.


"Mayang Tea, please,


What kind of young swordsman does Guru mean?", asked Nay Kemuning immediately.


"Abdi Mah also does not know or Nay..


But from the characteristics of his earlier we can already know that the coming is 3 people. Only we recognize how, tea man is still confused", replied Mayangsari while frowning.


"That's it, don't think too much. It's still two weeks, right?


Now you better prepare something to eat. This is my stomach has been asked to be filled", said Limbur Wisesa. The three of them immediately walked towards a wooden house that the three of them had been living in all this time.


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Haaatttcchiihh!!!


Arya Pethak rubbed her nose after sneezing twice. Anjani who was sitting near her stared at the handsome face of Arya Pethak while probing.


"Ndoro Pethak is not feeling well?", Anjani looks worried.


"I'm fine. Suddenly my nose was itching to sneeze earlier" replied Arya Pethak with a faint smile.


"People say, if suddenly the nose itches and sneezing sneezes there are people who are talking about us...


That's what my father said", Klungsur spoke.


"Huuu... Sok knows you're Sur..


People sneezing usually do not feel well anymore. Not because people talk", sergeant Anjani cut Klungsur talk.


"Believe it or not, it's none of my business. I'm just saying what my father said kog, why are you the sewot?", Klungsur sneered at Anjani.


"Already, you why are you so happy to make a storm anyway?


Let's continue the journey, it looks like our horse has filled their stomachs enough", Arya Pethak stood from her seat under a shady tree that grew on the edge of the highway leading towards the Duchy of Kalingga City. They had indeed rested in that place after seeing their exhausted-looking horses.


After giving their horses a chance to eat grass and drink water in a small river near the highway, the three of them drove their horses towards the city of Kalingga Duchy.


The sun had already begun to slip in the western sky as Arya Pethak, Klungsur and Anjani entered the city boundary.


The afternoon atmosphere in Kadipaten Kalingga City is so crowded. Hundreds of people passed by on the city highway. The magnificent and beautiful buildings look neatly lined up on the left right of the highway.


Like Kembang Kuning City, this Duchy city also has a famous sea port, Halong Port. From the time of Kalingga Kingdom, Ancient Mataram, Medang, Kahuripan, Panjalu to Singhasari, Halong Port has always been a bustling port city. Although the times changed, but the place was always an option for foreign sailors to lower their ship anchors.


The rulers of the Duchy of Kalingga from time to time always provide convenience for traders and foreign tourists who come to this region. And it can be said that this place is the west sea door for the Singhasari kingdom now.


The present ruler of the Duchy of Kalinga, Duke Yudhoegoro was a wise ruler. This policy is seen from the evenly distributed development and standing of places of worship for the general public who adhere to the Hindu Shiva and Buddhist schools Tantrayana and Mahayana that developed in the region.


Arriving from the North, a group of soldiers came and stopped at the edge of a market.


Dhieenggg!!


The sound of the bende in the tabuh made everyone's attention fixed on the few soldiers standing in front of the market page. They soon huddled around the soldiers knowing that every bende in the tabuh there would definitely be important news.


"Woro...


The words of Gusti Adipati Yudhoegoro listen!


Anyone who gives information or knows where Gusti Putri Dewi Dyah Widowati will get a great gift from Gusti Adipati Yudhoegoro.


And anyone who deliberately hides, kidnaps, captives, and or knows the whereabouts of Gusti Putri Dyah Widowati but does not report her to the Duchy of Kalingga Palace, will get severe punishment", said a soldier of Kalingga Duchy loudly. After speaking so, the soldier immediately folded up the palm leaf he had just read.


Kasak kusuk began to be heard from the mouths of the citizens of Kalingga City. This is not the first time. Dyah Widowati has escaped from the palace for the second time in this one full moon.


"Well, this Duke's daughter why run away again?", whispered a resident who listened to the announcement.


"It troubles people. Isn't living in the palace good, there's no need to work hard like us?" said a man sitting next to him.


"Lha yes, you spoiled noble princess. If you run away like this, doesn't it bother everyone?", said a fat man who came from the side.


"Eh your mouth if you speak carefully. If it is to offend close relatives of the palace can be cut off your neck. Wanna you?


I heard from my relatives who worked in the palace, Gusti Putri was running away because there was a problem with Gusti Adipati Yudhoegoro ", said a thin mustache man who participated in the conversation.


"Huh? What's the problem?", said the fat man who was curious about the story of the man with the thin mustache.


"I heard this, he said Gusti Putri Dyah Widowati was in a match with the son of Duke Bhumi Sambara. Just hear this, Gusti Putri does not like this matchmaking because the son of Duke Bhumi Sambara is famous for changing women. If he runs away, that story is true.


That's what I heard from my brother", replied the thin mustache with a hint of conceit.


"That's a pity then Gusti Putri.


Ah, that's none of our business. Let's continue our work", a fairly old man stepped out of the place.


All the talk of the residents of Kalingga City was heard by Arya Pethak, Klungsur and Anjani. But the three of them did not bother with it all and continued to travel west. Before arriving at the boundary of Kalingga city, Arya Pethak decided to spend the night in a small inn located not far from the city boundary.


The twilight changed the night. The sound of night birds unpretentious from the branches of large trees that make the atmosphere become quiet and gripping.


Arya Pethak, who could not sleep, decided to climb onto the roof of the inn building to see the twinkling stars on this sunny night. The crescent moon hangs in the western sky, signifying the new moon has begun.


Arya Pethak's sharp ears catch the strange sound of the darkness of the night. The sound of footsteps that briefly ran over briefly stopped, making Arya Pethak immediately concentrate the Ajian Eye of God that is able to penetrate the darkness of the night.


From there, Arya Pethak saw a young girl being followed by 3 men dressed all in black. Seen the breath of the girl was bored while continuing to try to escape from the pursuit of three people dressed in black.


As a white swordsman, Arya Pethak's soul was moved to help the beautiful girl. Once a blow, Arya Pethak's body bounces high into the air and lands right in front of the girl.


A jleegg!


The arrival of Arya Pethak who suddenly appeared before her made the young girl surprised instead of playing. But seeing the makeup of Arya Pethak different, this girl immediately knew that Arya Pethak was not part of them. With her face, the girl immediately said.


"Steacher, help me"


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Still the spirit of his fast? This is a little Sundanese language yes, if there is still a mistake please forgive. Author is still learning his Sundanese language 🙏🙏🙏


Hopefully the presence of Arya Pethak and friends can be entertainers this afternoon.