The Thousand Mask Warrior

Success and Satisfaction

Jayaseta saw a group of rowboats with sails, ten in number, with five to eight men each hiding weapons inside their boat, gliding in opposite directions.

It may have been almost two days full of distance between the smoothness he was riding with a group of dozens to dozens of small large boats, rowing and with the sail they encountered at that time. The boats were loaded with people who looked at once was a group of pirates Annam and Champa did not touch the ship he was riding.

As an ordinary human being, Jayaseta feels uncomfortable when dealing with criminals or enemies in a place that does not benefit him. In this case, above a water, either the river, whether the sea, is a fighting ring that really makes it squeak. Although on many occasions, even water was not able to cover the greatness of the swordsman, where he still almost always won the fight.

Only, the sharpened shortness instincts were close to perfection that existed in him immediately lit up. Weakness on the water is impossible. Every skill has its faults, every science of immunity has its weaknesses, every majesty has its ugliness. To him anyway. At one time, he could have boasted that it was the Thousand Mask Swordsman whose name is the most famous. He could boast of heading the sky and easily defeat his enemies. But in other times, he is fully aware that what he has been doing so far is like a grain of sand in the infinite universe. He can be stupid, stupid, careless and be a coward when faced with things he does not know or cannot afford.

This time, a full consciousness illuminated him from the sky. It was as if a sprinkling of rays splashed on top of his head and made him wake up.

His initially sudden ignorance is shown knitting events after events that occur along his journey. He even thought of other possibilities that were not thought through carefully, must have escaped his insight.

Jayaseta knew that his brothers Narendara and Katilapan, as well as Ireng and Siam, hid their knowledge of the boats of the Pharaohs of Viet and Champa who seemed to have deliberately avoided the kites he was riding; his battle with the combined band of Siamese, Burmese and Khmer raiders, and of course Khaung's explanation of the New World group, has been arranged in such a way in the mind of the swordsman.

that, the danger of bloodshed?” jayaseta said at length to Dara Cempaka who was embracing her arm by her side.

Jayaseta thought that his wife would be very surprised by this honest remark. It seems to be the opposite. Dara Cempaka smiled widely. “Dara's sister is well aware who Jayaseta's brother is. Big name brother who in fact used odd and blindly by unknown and irresponsible people is indeed a thing that can not be allowed. Brother himself if he became a brother, with a capable ability like this, would definitely think the same,” reply Dara Cempaka.

Jayaseta looked at the face of ayu, sweet and gentle. He sighed. “Our main goal is to treat you, Dara's sister,” Jayaseta later said.

“Not, brother, no. The purpose of the sister is to follow the brother, to overcome all obstacles, obstacles and waves of life as a wife of the swordsman choose a match. Brother has a line that maybe once only brother knows. My brother will be loyal and supportive of all decisions. Because, however, the sister herself has a responsibility to live the life that has been outlined by the Almighty.”

Jayaseta hugged the slender body of Dara Cempaka who was wearing the man-style outfit. Jayaseta kissed his wife's forehead, looked at her shady eyes and turned towards Siam and Ireng. He called them, “Maybe you ask the skipper, or anyone else to lower me to the river? By boat, I, with the help of you and Ireng, to approach the boats of those people to ask their destination?”

Inevitably Jayaseta's strange questions and requests made them surprised and look at each other in disbelief.