The Musafir

Auction Fights

Mantingan does need a sword, but Mantingan is reluctant to take the sword. There was no problem with the sword, but Mantingan did not want to sleep at night with Dara, that was the problem. Therefore, Mantingan immediately said loudly to Dara as well as to the guests in the room.

“I don't need this sword, if anyone wants it, then take it!”

Mantingan intended to throw the sword back, but the man standing on the Mantingan bench held back his movements

“Wait! According to the rules, you must not return the goods that have been purchased," he said no less loudly.

“But I never bought this stuff, after all this I got not of my will."

“The sword includes items auctioned.”

“Alright, I will auction again this item.”

“It is also not legal, you can not auction the same item here.”

“Enough!” Dara tetiba shouted, breaking the seriousness on the faces of the guests. The whole view leads to him.

Dara got off the stage and walked towards Mantingan, making Mantingan even more regretful to have attended this auction. Dara approached Mantingan, continued to approach until the distance is only a few jengkal separated from the body Mantingan.

The girl approached Mantingan not without reason, apparently he wanted to whisper to Mantingan.

“You will be very insulting to me if you do not receive that sword.”

“Good.” Mantingan also whispered, “I will accept this sword, but I refuse to sleep at night with you.”

Dara responded with a whisper, “It was also the same as insulting me.”

“I don't want to get into trouble with the guests here, do you have any guarantee of protecting me?”

“Those guests will not kill you, do you not realize that there is a warrior who always watches over and looks after you?”

“Dia?” Mantingan pointed to the swordsman who was still standing on his stool, but Dara shook his head, Mantingan frowned confusedly. “Then who?”

“You don't need to talk about it, now all you need to do is accept the sword and sleep the night with me, or I will try to kill you.”

Mantingan looked at Dara with a sharp gaze, while the guests slowly began to approach due to unstoppable curiosity. Dara hurriedly finished the conversation before the guests heard her conversation with Mantingan.

“Alright, alright. You will not sleep with me at night, but you must stay with me later that night and in my room, so that no one knows that this auction has broken the auction rules!”

Mantingan still disagrees with that, according to him it is the same as sleeping together. Moreover, he was in one room with people who were not too familiar.

“Take this sword, I will not bother you or deal with you.” The mantan throws the sword at Dara, who is quickly captured by him.

The mantle turned and walked towards the exit, but suddenly he fell, feeling like his leg had been hit by something. The mantle held back his ringing and looked around, finding Dara brandishing a sheathed sword at him. It was clear that Dara had hit Mantingan's leg, with her sword still sheathed.

The Mantingan chose not to rely on his patron swordsman, who could have never existed, so immediately Mantingan stood up and grabbed the spear on his back, pointing the pointed tip of the spear at Dara.

The atmosphere stiffened, the guests who were not swordsmen chose to leave the auction room, as they knew that there would be many auction party warriors who would appear in this kind of situation, as they knew that there would be many auction party warriors, their existence there is not very safe. But contrary to the warriors and special guests there, they are interested in this debate, even they will be happy to intervene if there is a fight.

“Stop that, O Young Man!”

The rider who was originally standing on the bench is now jumping to Dara's side, patting the girl's back to calm her down. Dara nodded and lowered her sword. The mantan still had not lowered his alert, nor his spear.

The Swordsman approached Mantingan and said slowly, “Young man, please understand. If you reject Dara, then it would be tantamount to insulting and harassing Dara. To date, no man has turned down Dara's offer to spend the night with her. I don't know your way of mind, but please for this time, help us.”

“Uncle, I have great respect for you, but I still cannot accept this offer. I'm trying to turn into a good man. Moreover, I have other affairs when night has come."

The warrior took a long breath. “If you really want to be a good man, then you do not need to really spend the night with Dara. You only need to be in one room, with him until the morning picks up.”

“Paman ...”

“Young People, don't make me change my attitude to you.”

The mantel took a deep breath. There seemed to be no other way but to accept the offer. After all, Mantingan only needed to be in one room with Dara, there was no need to do anything. Finally Mantingan nodded his head, making the swordsman's uncle smile widely.

“But Uncle, I must first finish my business.”

“Not a big deal, let Dara come with you.” The warrior was still smiling.

The coat objected a little. He did not want his business to be known by Dara, especially if this was about White Wind College. But Mantingan saw the menacing glare of the swordsman's uncle's eyes in front of him, as if he was going to kill Mantingan for the honor of the auction. Again the mantan nodded.

“Then, bring Dara. I beg you to take good care of yourself.”

The swordsman uncle pushed Dara slowly forward closer to Mantingan, before he disappeared from the auction room. For what did the swordsman uncle disappear suddenly like that? Of course Mantingan realized, that the swordsman wanted to show his ability to Mantingan, also to threaten Mantingan if he dared to do outside the deal. Mantingan felt that there was no other choice, his life was in the shadow of death at least until the next morning.

Mantingan did not talk much to Dara, because he did not want the girl to be close to him. A quick mantle walked out of the auction room without caring for anyone, as if he were walking alone in an empty room, the Mantingan was also still alerting the spear in his right hand.

That way, it might be considered finished until the guests can disband. After all some of the auction guests had already left the room. This time the auction closed without being closed. Dara did not need to close the auction, but the guests learned that the auction was over.

So with a disappointed look the guests also disperse themselves.

The special guest guests who had just soared themselves into the air to snatch Dara's sword here could only curse inwardly. Without a hint of them willing to admit that this incident was caused by their greed and greed.

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