The Hunter Of Nusantara

Unforgettable

"Well, it turns out you also as a girl who looks weak," said the man as he slammed Xora's hand gently. Xora stepped back in alarm, especially after her fist had just been caught by the man.

'He is no match for me, ' Xora's inner self.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I just want to know, why are you here?" asked the man with a friendly expression. The white-blasted man stored his sword back into the sheath with a move capable of making anyone stunned in awe, just like Xora felt at this moment.

"Oh yeah, by the way. My name is Flyor. Since I told you my name, you should also tell me your name." Flyor walked over while raising both hands, signalling that he would not mess with Xora.

"Miss U, that's my call," Xora replied lyingly.

Well, he deliberately created another identity. There are many reasons behind it, one of which is about freedom. Xora felt, using a pseudonym. He's free, no longer feeling like he's being restrained.

Flyor lowered his hand, then looked at Xora meticulously. "A strange name, but fine. Hello to Miss U!" Flyor exclaimed as he extended his right hand. The man put a smile of friendship on his face.

The aura of death that gave Xora a sense of alert, had now disappeared from the figure of the Flyor. Without taking away her sense of vigilance, Xora shook the man's hand.

Some time has passed. Everything that happened to Xora within the Dungeon was very different from Xora's shadow. Xora thought, That Dungeon is only filled with terrifying monsters. But reality was not as he had expected after meeting Flyor.

The man in white asked Xora to come to his house. Xora was surprised, but now. Xora was sitting on a wooden chair. In front of him, there was a Flyor who was also seated. The white gibboned man had prepared a set of tea supplies on the table. There are also other snacks that look quite tempting.

"Miss U's. You tau? The way you held the sword was very wrong. If you want, I can teach you an amazing sword technique." There was no wind or rain, but suddenly Flyor offered such a thing.

[Notifications! You got the First Quest!]

[Notifications! Showing Quest!]

Mission: Accept the offer of the mysterious man you met inside the Dungeon. Learn all the sword techniques and master them.

Reward: Skill ???

Time: -

*Mission Rejection will get you a penalty!

[Accept] [No]

After Flyor offers Xora to learn to sword. The system also appeared with the notification that was so excited. The notification could only be heard and seen by Xora. Xora was surprised to see it.

At the same time. Flyor looked at Xora's shocked expression, and meant that Xora was surprised to see herself offering such a thing. "Well, you don't have to thank me. I see it because you have the potential to be better than me" Flyor explained.

Xora, who was focused on the system notification panel, ignored the white men. He only caught a few sentences that Flyor spoke. The rest, Xora read what appeared on the system panel before her, and began to think. Whether he should refuse, or not.

While Xora was thinking while closing her eyes, Flyor was blabbering without any end. The figure of Flyor sitting in front of Xora now, different 180 degrees. As if, the terrifying figure of Flyor that had previously disappeared was like steam.

"I refuse." No matter how long Xora thought, she finally opened her eyes and touched the 'no' button on the system panel.

[Notifications! You have rejected the mission. You get a penalty in the form of 'Insufferable Thirsty Feelings'!]

[Notifications! To complete the penalty, you can wait for 24 hours. Or drink the blood (blood of any creature) as much as 24 liters.]

There was a tinge of disbelief in Flyor's tone, as he asked just now. Xora nodded and said, "Yes."

[Notifications! The penalty will start in ten seconds!]

The system began to count down, while Flyor put on an expression of disbelief. On the other hand, Xora frowned. Suddenly, his throat felt hot, accompanied by an overwhelming thirst. Like someone who has never drank water.

Xora stared towards the cup of tea that Flyor had poured before. He quickly grabbed the glass and drank it all in one gulp. Particularly heavy thirst, the mask that is still attached to Xora's face was wet because Xora drank it haphazardly. 'Hope, ' Inner Xora.

The thirst does not go away, it becomes even more so. Flyor who was pondering in disbelief was surprised. Flyor stared at Xora who was being pouched with sweat.

[Notifications! Time out! The system starts the penalty!]

"What's wrong with you, Miss U?" ask Flyor.

Flyor got up from the chair and approached towards Xora. He patted the woman on the shoulder, but Xora who had earned a penalty in the form of 'Intendable Thirsty Feelings' started to craze.

Xora quickly caught Flyor's hand, but Flyor swiftly withdrew his hand and retreated as soon as possible. He put on a surprised expression, as he looked at Xora who looked like a madman.

"Blood," murmured Xora.

Xora stared intently at Flyor, and right then and there, Flyor felt a bad feeling about what had happened to Xora. "Is he a monster?" flyor asked in a soft tone to himself. However, while recalling Xora's first meeting with him. Flyor clenched his hands. "He's not a monster, although the mask is quite scary" Flyor continued.

Flyor's eye bead glanced towards the door. "I had to get away from him immediately, while looking for a cause and a way to get things back in shape" Flyor said. After saying that, Flyor nodded softly and darted towards the door. Brakk! The sound of the door being smashed because Flyor hit.

Flyor was fine and kept darting, but not with his door that had been smashed to pieces. Xora who saw Flyor run away was growling. "Blood-blood," he murmured in a hoarse tone.

Xora walked towards the door. As time passed, Xora's steps grew faster. He followed the trail and the scent of Flyor's blood was so distinctive. Flyor ran towards the forest. Xora went into the forest.

"He's definitely not going to be here because of the heat, is he?" murmured Flyor who began to enter the forest area which was quite hot. The forest area is home to a bird named 'Fire Bird'.

The Fire Bird had four wings, with deep red feathers that radiated heat. Fire Bird, has the same size as the Eagle on Earth.

One of the abilities possessed by Fire Bird was to throw fireballs at its target.

Flyor who thought that Xora would not penetrate the hot enough part of the forest was very wrong. Instead, Xora continued to run into the forest without reducing her speed. In fact, his speed was increasing.

Every Fire Bird that Xora encountered, was immediately captured and sucked blood. Xora did not care at all, if her hands started to blister as it continued to hold and touch Fire Bird. A few scratches scratched his hand, but Xora did not stop to catch and suck the Fire Bird.

Roughly, there were about 500 Fire Birds that Xora had sucked her blood from. Fortunately, Xora was not using her Blood Control skill. If he had controlled it, he would have killed every creature in the forest by now.

[Notifications! You sucked five litres of Fire Bird blood. You get the 'Fire Resistance' skill.]

[Notifications! You have filled as much as 5/24 liters of blood.]

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