The Musafir

The Musafir
Jago Chicken Market



Mantingan stopped her eating motion, looking at Dara in surprise. “Why?”


Dara took a long breath. “Mantingan, my residence is not only in Javadvipa or the opposite island. As an auction host, I often move cities, even moving islands. In the near future, me and my party will be walking west. This is also because the situation in Javadvipa is not safe. I'm not sure we can meet again.”


Mantingan was silent for a moment before sighing deeply. “Because, if you knew too, that I love to wander. Sooner or later, we'll be separated. However, it is not impossible in the future to meet again.” Smiling coat. “Farewell is not a bad thing, is it?”


“Of course it's so bad for me, who else will lecture me besides you?”


A little laughing mantle. “Ilmuku is not much, but many people are smarter in Dwipantara. You could have taken a lesson from them.”


“There is no one like you.” Dara muttered a little, with a voice that almost no one heard.


Both continue to eat. The side dishes are quite a lot, so it takes some time to be able to spend everything. The food that Dara made this time had a very delicious taste, Mantingan involuntarily ate until his stomach bulged.


For a swordsman, overeating was also the biggest enemy in the fight. An overly filled stomach will make the swordsman vomit while moving at high speed. Satisfaction is also able to make a swordsman lose a bit of his thinking power.


Unwittingly by them too, the sun had risen in place of the bright moonlight. Chickens can be heard crowing from a distance, unpretentiously waking people to work. Mantingan knew this was his time to leave, he could not leave the camp for too long.


During the meal until the end of the meal though, the two continued to talk. Dara bought the Death Scent Flower from Mantingan for 500 gold pieces. Mantingan actually did not want to receive that much money from Dara, but the girl insisted that Mantingan could only accept the money.


For the flowers that Mantingan harvest next, there will be a person who picks up the flowers and delivers them to Dara, wherever he is. So even though they later separated, Mantingan can still send flowers to Dara, and Dara can send a message to Mantingan.


Still facing off between the dining table, Mantingan said to Dara, “It looks like I should go home.”


Dara was silent for a while before exhaling a long breath and smiling. “I'll deliver until front, Mantingan.”


The two walked slowly towards the outside door. Back past the yard of the house that is getting more beautiful under the morning sun. Before Mantingan actually left, Dara invited Mantingan to feed the fish. The mantang gladly accepted it.


Together they sprinkled feed, immediately struck by the hordes of beautiful fish below. It was a routine activity that Dara usually did, but he was very satisfied to be able to do it with Mantingan at this time. Secretly he smiled to see Mantingan who was still sowing fish feed on the pond. But he realized, that he and Mantingan would stay away, so Dara turned her sweet smile into a bitter smile.


Finished giving breakfast to the fish, the two of them faced off behind the high gate of Dara's house. Mantingan advises Dara not to open the gate or people will be suspicious, he chooses to just dart over the gate.


It's time for them to separate.


Dara smiled then said, “Mantingan, I hope you take good care of yourself.”


Dara nodded as well. “If you want to work with me, ah no. If you become my traveling companion.”


Manten laughed softly hearing that. “Away, I go first.”


After saying so, the young man's body disappeared from before Dara. He leaves her. For some reason, Dara felt something in her had gone along with Mantingan. For some reason, Dara felt that Mantingan had left without leaving anything. Dara's knees were no longer able to hold her body, falling down with her joints.


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Here's Mantingan. A traveler who always makes women cry over his departure. But now look at how he walked leisurely in the middle of the city. Smiling greeted the townspeople as if there had never been a farewell.


Before leaving the city, Mantingan will stop by some shops that sell swordsmen's goods.


There is a market devoted to selling a variety of short objects.


When Mantingan entered the market called Pasar Ayam Jago, there were a lot of people passing by in it. The mantle smiled stiffly, he knew that those people were almost entirely warriors. As long as Mantan became a swordsman, he had never met this many warriors, it made him feel awkward.


Mantingan increasingly entered into the market. The contents are very impressive and able to impress Mantingan. The buildings in this market were very different from the buildings in the ordinary market. Almost the entire building has beauty in every part. Prospective inner power is also very thick here, surely this market is deliberately built in a thick place by prospective internal energy.


Shops sell many of the needs of warriors. Such as herbs, heirloom swords, poisonous needles, swordsman special foods, magical items, magic spells, and magic spears.


The mantan has not studied magic in the short world, but one day he will try to learn it. So when he saw the shop selling magic spouts and magic spells, the Mantang immediately bought it.


The price is relatively cheap, each magic throw is worth one piece of gold. While the magic spell sold for two pieces of gold. The magic sold here is basic level magic, such as insect repellent magic, disguise magic, as well as basic sirep science. Mantingan did not buy many magic items because it was not needed yet.


Mantingan took a few more steps forward, he found a shop that sold poisonous needles. Mantian was amazed by the various needle stamps sold in this store. The seller smiled proudly as he offered his merchandise.


From the seller's explanation, Mantingan can find out which needle stamp is most suitable for Mantingan. Among the existing cap-cap, Dragonfly is the most suitable in windy natural conditions. This needle can be shot more straight than other needle stamps even when the windy environment though, but the range that can be reached is not too far away. Mantingan bought a one-pack of Dragonfly needles for 100 gold pieces.


Mantingan found an herbal store that sells quality-enhancing drugs in. But Mantingan undo the intention to buy drugs that increase, because the drug will make the blood swordsman no longer pure entirely—if the quality of the drug used is not good. Mantingan only bought some healing medicines, in anticipation if he was injured in a fight.


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