The Hylva Dynasty Conflict

38. Immortality man

2 Days later

Elsewhere, in a remote village far from the bustle of the capital, a black-robed, burly young man was pinning a beautiful woman in the middle of a wooden wall at the end of a rural alley.

The man ferociously devoured the girl's red lips. The girl also seemed overwhelmed to keep up with the game. Many times he was out of breath but the man ignored as long as he was not satisfied.

The girl's hand thrashed to the chest of the man's field which made him even more out of breath. The man immediately removed the robe that covered his burly body and raised the girl's body on his lap.

Their kisses are warming up and not getting tired in the middle of the silence of the rural night alley.

As they were at the height of their burning lust, a man emerged from behind the door of the house and ambushed and then covered the lust-controlled man's head with a black cloth. The girl who was with the man also hit the head of the man who was in the middle of the warlock with a wood to make it fall to the ground.

“Come take this traitor to headquarters. It seems like he is very much waiting for his arrival.” Say the girl.

“Come, you come with me too. At least to say hello to him.”

“Just leave my greetings to him, I will continue to live here as a comfort woman and serve him from afar.” Legally.

Immediately after capturing the man, he rushed him to the headquarters hidden within the forest. In the middle of the dark night the man rode his horse quickly through the cold air, the streets muddy after the rain and the silence of the forest atmosphere.

He drove his horse for 1 hour towards the east, until he found a river next to which there was a large house. Who would have thought there would be such a big and beautiful house in the middle of the wilderness. The house is heavily guarded by hundreds of large-bodied troops, strapping and loamy with muscles.

"Stop!" One guard pointed a sword at the man when he stopped his horse.

"Show me your identity!"

The man smiled as he showed a tattoo with the head of a deer on his calf, the man was immediately given permission to enter.

The man went straight into the house. As already very memorized Lika the passageway inside the house, deftly he brought the man who was still unconscious in his carrier to the main room of the house.

Arriving there, a woman sat cross-legged to the table sitting back to the man. Next to him stood a large and tall man wearing a modern suit stelan accompanied by a golden fox mask covering half his face.

Bruck

The man dropped the man in his car and immediately insisted on paying his respects.

“Salam Aunty! I managed to catch her with the help of the comfort girl who served you at the end of the village.” Say the man.

It turns out that the two people are subordinate to women who are scattered in every corner of the archipelago. They are loyal devotees and always be his right hand in overseeing the movement of the community and enemies of the family enemy.

A few days ago they were all sent on duty by the woman to find and bring the unconscious man as soon as possible. Who would have thought that within two days, they managed to catch him with the lure of comfort women.

“Good work God, you are my most devoted nephew. Someday if you're really ready I'll raise your rank in the kingdom.” Sahut the woman.

“God does not want to return to the kingdom of aunty, God wants to stay here and become an accomplice of aunty in the dark.”

“Do not like that my dear nephew, you should go to the palace and help your aunt and father re-establish our family.” The woman approached the god.

“You are very filial God, God must bless you.” said the man beside the woman.

“Thank you Uncle Fathur, I will be very happy if uncle wants to make me a student of your immortality.” said god.

"What can you give me if I am willing to raise you as a disciple?" Fathur smiled obliquely.

"Good brave boy!" Fathur chuckled.

While the god looked at the 1200-year-old man who looked to be in his 30s in surprise when he said seriously.

Yes, Fathur is a genie who has high knowledge and can live in eternity. She lived year after year devoted to the Rughyaningrat family, and currently the one Fathur chose from the family was the woman sitting cross-legged beside her, Queen Durwiasih.

“L-Let go of me! Who are you to catch me! I am the son of King Candrayana II. So presumptuous of you!!” The man who turned out to be Ambarawa.

Ambarawa's head which was still covered in black cloth and his hands and feet were still firmly tied backward making him only able to rebel back and forth trying to untie and block his face.

Plakk

A loud slap floated on Ambarawa's smooth face that was still covered in cloth.

“Laki men bastard! I'm too soft on you, let me see who will save you” Ketus Queen Durwiasih.

“Quickly take him to the pole, I can't wait to torture him!” Reciprocity.

Hearing the command of God and Fathur immediately took Ambarawa into a dark room with only a torch, there appeared to be a lot of tools of torture. They tied Ambarawa's hands up and chained her tightly.

“Take me off, you bastards. I made sure my father would skin and cut your body off for dragging me around like this. Release!!”

“How are you doing Ambarawa?” Said the Queen while removing the black cloth that covered her face

“R-queen? why would your majesty be here doing all this to me?”

“After everything you did to my son, I may not reply to him. I'm here to avenge all your deeds, Amba!"

“A-what have I done? I had no intention of pushing him on purpose”

“Look, there is no need for me to torture cruelly, you have said it yourself!”

“A-akuu..”.

“Diamh! I really want to chop, cut, and boil your meat one by one and then I dedicate it to the Tamboyan tribe that you previously used to kill my daughter” said the queen while sharpening her knife

"Do you think I'd better give you a life like this?"

“A-what the queen said..I don't know anything about the incident”.

Cold sweat began to pour, Ambarawa's tone also began to irregular. He was increasingly overwhelmed with fear when he saw the queen also began sharp objects other sharp objects.

“Do you still want to lie to your stepmother?” Sretti....Sretti... The queen's voice while sharpening her knife

“A-me...” He's getting nervous.

“I what? Want to cut first or skinned first?” The queen pointed her knife at Ambarawa's neck “Or want to cut your heart out repeatedly like you did my son?” he smiled while smiling cunningly.

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