The Werewolf's

43. Fraudsters ll

"what does that mean? why did the lady say that?" the young man did not accept.

"of course, you sold this ugly thing for 10 thousand gold coins, my friend is stupid but I'm not stupid" Alara said.

"it was a good sword, the young master chose it himself" he said.

"really?"

"i just asked and he said it was a very good sword" Duwan replied.

"hmmm .. can you say the majesty of this sword, is the blade very sharp or is it very flexible?" ask Alara.

"the swords are very strong" he stuttered.

"strong? I could even break it with just 1 hand" Alara said.

"anywhere maybe.."

"what's this?" ask an old man who came down the stairs.

"are you the owner of this shop, sir?" ask Alara.

"not miss, I'm just managing the store" he replied politely.

"menjer? that means you're in charge of this store?" keep Alara on again.

"right lady"

"how long has this young man worked in this shop?"

"hmm ohh he just moved here, miss, just one month ago" he replied.

"it has only been a month here but has dared to deceive, big as well as his guts" Alara said.

"keep bi.."

"what do you mean, miss? trick what?" ask the old man confused.

"he sold this ugly sword at a very high price" he said.

"ahh that sword is quite expensive miss, the price can be up to 8 thousand gold coins" he said.

"then why did he sell for 10 grand to my friend?" tanyanya pointed at the young man earlier.

"eh-em it.."

"then old man, tell me why is the price of this sword reaching 8 to 10 thousand? what's grandeur?" ask Alara to investigate.

"the sword is very strong" he replied.

"hmm if this sword is good, shouldn't it be placed on the top floor? where'd you get it Duwan?"

"there" point him to the place next to the stairs.

"hmm it seems like this sword is just a display" Inner Alara.

"can you explain why this sword was placed in a bargain box?" ask Alara again.

"i-that's because it has not been moved" replied the young man again.

"i see your shop is not too crowded, why move a sword until it is not possible? or is this sword just a cheap thing?" ask Alara again.

"you don't talk that is not a miss, your speech can defame our store" said the old man.

"i'm just asking why are you angry? if this is a good sword, it should be upstairs, right?"

"i told you, I bought you..."

"i'm not talking to you" hardik Alara.

"miss seems like there is a misunderstanding" said the old man again.

"misunderstand what?"

"let you return the sword and we return the money" he bargained.

"he said the items he bought should not be returned" Alara pointed out.

"i-it"

"how about we bet?" alara.

"bet what?"

"you say this sword is very strong, if I can break it with only 1 hand then you return my money 2 times" he bargained.

"what? you don't go crazy miss" said the old man in shock.

"why? you said this sword is very strong" said Alara again.

"but-but.."

"you guys don't accept my bet means you're really a fraud" Alara said.

"braakkk .. how dare"

As soon as all eyes looked at the cashier table, some customers initially did not care about the small commotion that occurred, but saw the manager of the store until it hit the table then there was likely something interesting.

"again you're angry, look at your wrinkles so that it increases 2 times old man" Alara sneered.

"basal boy does not know manners, if you can not break the sword with only 1 hand then you have to compensate for making a scene" hardik old man annoyed.

"me? make a scene? don't I just talk and ask?" said the girl was plain pretentious.

"ck .. It's better you leave" he said at a loss.

"i want to return this sword, why was it thrown out?"

"heh you are.."

"return my money or I'll destroy your place" Alara threatened.

"heh little lady, you think our shop has no protectors, don't make me angry" said the old man again.

"ra is not in.."

"silence!"

"i-iyaa" Duwan replied without refuting.

"keep talking! this shop we're running has been around for decades you've been pic.."

"oo so since it's been decades you've been so easy to fool a stupid human like him?" cut Alara pointed at Duwan.

"ekhem .. sorry to interrupt, what was the initial problem?" ask a man of stout stature behind Alara.

The girl for a moment saw who the person who interrupted her conversation, her mind laughed when she knew that the man behind her was a swordsman.

"are you a swordsman?" ask Alara a little more politely.

"emm even though I don't have a title but it can be said that" he replied.

"then can you value the prowess of this sword sir?" asked Alara to hand over her sword.

"this sword is very beautiful in addition to the eyes are very shiny, the weight is also light so easy to use"

"you hear that? we're not fraudsters" sidelines old man.

"i'm not finished yet, although this sword is classy, but it has its shortcomings that are difficult to cover for a swordsman, this sharp and shiny sword eye will be blunted with just a few attacks" continued the swordsman.

"what? don't you plot them both" accuse the waiter at the cashier's desk.

"sir I only judge according to what I know, and this sword is indeed an ugly sword as this lady said"

"the three of you must be.."

"sir, are you willing to fight a sword with this ugly sword?" cut Alara.

"is the lady a swordsman?" tanyanya friendly.

"not expert, but if to protect myself I'm quite proficient" he replied.

"all right, let's try outside" he asked.

"let's see this ugly sword smashed in front of your eyes" Alara said.

The sword fighting game between Alara and the foreign swordsman was quite inviting, the clanking of clashing swords that sounded to many directions made many people curious.

Many thought that the two were really fighting, because they were both doing endless sword moves.

"traang .. brukk" the sword that Alara used broke in half and fell just like that.

The shopkeeper and his servant were astonished by what they saw, as if dissolved in the game Alara took out a pair of daggers belonging to her father.

"master continue this fight, I really like your swordplay" said Alara.

"please miss" he replied, continuing to attack.

The clash between the sword and the twin daggers looked like a show, without them both realizing it had already been many people watching them.

Duwan himself was amazed by the scenery in front of him, all this time he only saw Alara using fighting tools just to kill enemies, but this time the girl seemed to really enjoy the fight.

After taking almost an hour the foreign swordsman gave up because he was getting tired, knowing his stamina could not match Alara's stamina.

"lady I really admire you" he said gasping.

"you are also amazing sir, only this time I fought almost an hour hahaa" he laughed.

"if you use a good sword, I'm sure you've lost it since" he continued to praise.

"ahh yes, too, I have to settle my business with the impostor" said Alara.

"just finish it first, I want to rest first, it looks like I'm really old" he said.

"mister wait for me at the front restaurant" cried Alara.

"is there any more trouble, miss? it seems like the broken sword has proven everything" he said in astonishment.

"no sir, I just want to chat with you" he said awkwardly.

"ohh so, well I'll wait for you there" he said passed.

Alara picked up the sword that was already split into two, she entered the shop and intended to reintroduce the money.

The waiters and the shopkeepers began to curse because this time they could not dodge.

"trang" without speaking Alara threw the shattered sword.

"now give me my money back" he said with great emphasis.

"but what about this broken sword, it's quite expensive" he protested.

"shut your mouth and just give me my money back, or I'm really ruining this store" he threatened.

"this lady had been fighting for more than 1 hour, I think her energy had been drained a lot" he said.

"heh you! take care of this girl" he ordered a servant.

It was seen that the man took the sword and pointed towards Alara.

"apparently you still don't want to give up? I'll make you regret your decision" he said flatly.

"trang .. trang"

The sound of swords and daggers back together, this time Alara's opponent let out a big enough killer air, the girl was sure the maid was just a swordsman who was assigned to guard this store and disguised as a waiter.

The swordsman's movement this time was really steady, he did not hesitate to attack a vital point and use a way to cheat, Alara still enjoyed his fight because he was already upset.

"fyuhhh" suddenly his opponent blew something towards him.

"uhukk" his breath choked.

"shut your noses, it's poison!" yelled at the shop at the waiters.

"si*l, they're really outrageous" Alara's mind grew irritated.

"Duwan's out right now!" snapped Alara hard.

The young man immediately ran out without asking much, he understood that the girl with him was really upset.

"basic man trash, how dare to use dirty ways to defeat me, this time you will really regret" he said furious.

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