The Story of Demon Hunter

A bandit?

Three days just passed.

Along with the story spread by Lulu ‘in secret’, the story of swordsman Ryuma really spread among everyone in the caravan. Even until the mercenaries and other passengers heard it too. More horribly, everyone really believes in the ‘secret’ told by Lulu.

“Is this okay, Chairman? My daughter is spreading Mr. Ryuma's secret. What if he's angry?”

“Take it easy. Mr. Ryuma clearly knows your daughter's good intentions, so he's not angry. If you want, a man seems to be able to repay your daughter directly. Yet what amazed me was her response that was so relaxed as if she had never heard of it.

What a nice guy.”

Morris looked towards his partner with a bright smile. I don't feel like anything is wrong. He believed in Arthur.

“Yes! Mr. Ryuma is really a good man.” The middle-aged man let out a long breath.

Meanwhile, the mercenaries were also conversing. They seemed to be very happy for not making any previous action. Although they were cultivators, but the highest level was only 9-star bronze, not even having a chance of breaking through silver. They were happy not to provoke a man in his early twenties who had an unknown high level.

Yep. When he became Ryuma, Arthur made his face become more mature. But because the bottom of his face was still too young, he could not make the distance too far or end up being too conspicuous.

Getting off the train to grab breakfast, Arthur felt a bit confused.

“Good morning, Mr. Ryuma.”

“Good morning,” said Arthur politely.

Seeing the many people one by one greeting him, huge question marks appeared within Arthur's head. He really doesn't know what's going on. I don't know since when, those people were being more and more friendly to him. Since it wasn't something bad, he finally accepted it and decided not to think too much about it.

“This is your breakfast, Mr Ryuma!” lulu.

The girl approached him while carrying a tray with a bowl of rice, some side dishes, and a bowl of miso soup on it. Receiving a breakfast that was not fancy but not too simple either, Arthur nodded gently then said.

“Thank you very much, Lulu.”

“Sama-sama!” reply the little girl with a full smile on her face.

After breakfast, they continued their journey. On the fourth day, they arrived in a very quiet forest area and far from other cities or villages. Besides the danger of ferocious beasts, this place was also famous for other things.

“Everyone stops! Prepare to fight!”

Morris's voice came from the front. Hearing that, everyone instantly prepared to fight. In front of the caravan, there were dozens of people who blocked the road. After which, dozens of people started to come out from the forest, besieging the rows of horse carriages with grins on his face.

Looking at the over a hundred people who came out, the expressions of everyone in the caravan became even more solemn. Although most of them were ordinary people, but there were some cultivators among them.

“They are the bandit group Black Storm!” morris said with a bitter expression on her face.

At first, most people are afraid. But after thinking about who was behind them, those people immediately showed fighting spirit.

“Do not be ashamed of Golden Rod caravan! Throw away the fear, we should not give up just because of mere bandits!” shout Morris.

“YA!!” answer everyone in unison.

Looking towards the people who were filled with fighting spirit, the Black Storm bandits had many question marks in their heads. If under normal circumstances, the people from the caravan must have trembled in fear and chose to negotiate with them. Who would have thought, it turned out that the people from this group chose to fight with them.

Following the orders of their leader, the bandits also began to attack. The battle broke out!

A few hours later, the battle was almost over with the caravan having suffered a complete defeat. Meanwhile, Arthur's figure sat leaning back in the carriage. Not to be so cool, but because he overslept.

Upon awakening, Arthur immediately descended. Looking at the big battle scene, he was completely dumbfounded. Moreover, the young man felt that the caravan party was too stupid. The number of enemies was clearly double, even more compared to them. Not only that, but they were also clearly stronger with more cultivators. Yet these people still fought recklessly.

Arthur felt so astonished that he wondered in his heart.

“Mr Ryuma!”

Lulu's screams sounded. Just then, many people from the caravan immediately looked towards Arthur. There was a look of shame on their faces. But they also became a little excited and hopeful.

This obviously made Arthur even more confused. He knew nothing, but felt the hateful gazes of the bandits. The young man was clearly asleep, but somehow instead became the target of those bandits.

“So you are Ryuma's swordsman? Doesn't look strong!” said the bandit leader while grunting furiously.

Arthur dumbfounded. He obviously knew nothing, but was humiliated just like that. Refraining from cursing back, the young man immediately threw his boasting.

“I am just an ordinary man who comes and goes with the wind. Easy come, easy go ..”

“My name is there once does not deserve you remember.”

Hearing that, the bandit leader's eyes narrowed. He immediately put a grim expression on his face.

“Really a very good noble temprament! They should all just have to give up some of the treasures then leave. There doesn't need to be a fight like this, but you really make them do these kind of things!”

Arthur dumbfounded. He looked towards the middle-aged man then complained inwardly.

‘What did this crazy middle-aged man say? How could he blame me? I don't even know what's going on here, man!’

It seemed that the man ignored the dumbfounded Arthur. He immediately carried his spear and then attacked ferociously.

“Black Storm spear technique!”

Together with his shout, a powerful vortex of wind appeared at the tip of his spear. He rushes to end the fight against Arthur, but ...

‘Isn't that too slow?’

Seeing the movement as it was in slow motion, Arthur complained. He instantly darted forward, dodging the man's attack onto while then kicking his chest extremely firmly.

A BRUAKKK!!!

The middle-aged man instantly bounced a dozen meters away and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood. Trying to get up in a dramatic style while rubbing his mouth, he again shouted.

“You may be strong, but I am not the strongest person in this group. Get ready to shiver in the fear of Swordsman Ryuma! Come ... JOTARO!”

Together with the man's words, Arthur somehow felt a bad feeling. The black shadow fell from above several meters away from him. After the smoke began to fade, the appearance of a man appeared in front of Arthur.

The burly youth with a well-built body, all-black clothing with chains, face and temperament snobs cool, and has a rather odd stylistic posture. Staring at Arthur with the face of ‘cool’, he pointed at him and said.

“Because I'm already here, it means defeat has been waiting for you ... R-Y-U-M-A!”

“...”

Arthur dumbfounded. He clearly thought he was fighting a ruthless bandit, but what was welcoming him were even fools. Even now a strange man suddenly appeared! This made Arthur could not help but ask in his heart.

‘Is all the cultivation world really like this? Or was I just dragged into the wrong world?’

>> Connect.