Wolf Child

Talented street dancer

"you said you wanted to follow me, didn't you?" ask Dirga to Emely.

"yes-yes"

"takk" 4 pieces of throwing knives Dirga put on the table.

"stamp them!"

"what?"

"do now!"

Emely stood with 4 knives, the knife that Dirga had seized since yesterday was in his hands again, he looked at the 4 people standing in front of the young man who had already disturbed Dirga in the tavern earlier.

With Emely watching their movements, for him this was an opportunity to prove his ability to Dirga.

"dorom"

"akhhh" An invisible knife-throw stuck in one of the 4 men's heads.

"b*jerk! s*alan's bitch!" say someone with anger.

"i told you to take them down instead of killing" Dirga said slowly.

"sorry"

The remaining three men advanced together to ganged Emely, Dirga leisurely eating while occasionally watching the girl's movements.

"down"

"jump"

"right shoulder"

"backward"

Dirga gave instructions to Emely while eating, Emely also intimatically followed Dirga's instructions without a chin, and according to his instructions Emely could avoid every attack that led to him.

"s*al, the boy underestimated us"

Dirga's relaxed attitude provoked the people there, and thanks to that Emely could give them a surprise attack, the arrogant young man who was bothering him just gawked in disbelief at the sight before him.

Three people fell with wounds on several parts of the body and one lying lifeless, Emely gasped for the 3 men's paralysis drained a lot of his energy.

"s*al, if the woman is that strong what about the dduk young man" muttered the young man about to leave.

"camey"

"who let you go?"

"pardon me"

"here"

"what?"

"hurry here" said Dirga staring intently.

"aisshh s*al s*al, am I going to die now?" inner panic.

Derga shifted the chair and no longer faced the table, the arrogant young man in front of him stood upright with his face down.

"my neck hurts if I have to see you up there so, squat!" his orders.

"wh-what?"

"your ears are deaf? should I tell him to poke your ear?" threatening Dirga points at Emely.

"no-no no" he said hurriedly squatting.

"i took you off so why are you bothering me again?" ask Dirga in a relaxed tone.

"it .. ituu.."

"tchh I'm sure you have no excuse, people like you do like to annoy people who seem weak to you for no reason"

"pardon me, I plead guilty"

"hmm how is yah? you have disturbed me twice, and worse earlier you brought four scary people, my heart was beating fast, wahhhh don't I have heart problems because of fear" said Dirga Long.

"meaning?"

"give me compensation, I must check myself into the healer, lest my heart be troubled because of your behavior" Dirga advanced her responsibilities.

"ko-compensation? tapii..."

"my heart is beating fast again"

"i-I'll give it to you"

The young man immediately flashed a bag of coins belonging to him, there were probably more than 50 pieces inside.

"just this way?"

"y-yeah?"

"this is where it's enough"

"but that's all I'm bringing"

"b-dress?" said the shocked young man.

"yes .. all his pants" said Dirga again with a sly smile.

The young man's face was crimson, whether it was red from restraining anger or holding back Dirga's embarrassment no matter, but it was likely the reason for being both angry and embarrassed.

Emely and the shop owner gawked in disbelief, but the shop owner was a little afraid because he knew who the young man was being humiliated by Dirga.

"uhhh your shirt smells bad" Dirga sneered shut his nose.

Dirga immediately threw the clothes on the floor and poured the rest of the food sauce on his plate, the expensive clothes were already full of spots stains on him.

"opss his meat sauce spilled" ledeh Dirha became more and more.

The young man in front of him was furious yet helpless as he only wore shorts to cover his navel, Dirga laughed satisfied in his heart for successfully teaching the arrogant young man like him a lesson.

"what's the food for?" Dirga stood up and stepped on the clothes underneath.

"15 silver master"

"ehhh so cheap .. This is take"

"but my master has no change"

"just take the rest, it's pay to clean the floor later" said Dirga out.

"you're not going?"

"we go" the three men replied in unison.

"hey take this one of your friends, the time you left him" Dirga pointed at the corpse behind him.

They rushed away because they did not want to prolong business, they could have died later if not immediately escape.

Dirga who had also been lazy to deal with the young man had immediately left the tavern, somehow the child could act very relaxed like nothing happened.

Shortly Dirga stopped near a crowd, many people clustered there and it made Dirga a little curious, there was a music and dance performance in the middle of the horde.

Some people prepared to play an instrument and looked like a pair of men and women dancing in front of him.

The show began and the woman began to move her hand, a sword penjang in her hand moved around like a scarf, apparently the dance performance Dirga watched was Dance sword.

After about half an hour of dancing, the male dancer began to walk around with a small bucket in her hand to ask for payment, looking like some people were giving her money and mostly just watching for free.

While thrusting the small bucket in front of Dirga, Dirga realized that the young man was probably already at the level of the earth stage 1 or at the level of the final stage, the bottom level, for the size of the young man's street dancer is very talented because it is at such a high level, let alone look his face is still very young.

A piece of gold Dirga input with a smile on his face, the boy hopes the street dancer male can continue to develop in the future.

"wait!" the thrill is with Dirga.

"yes?"

"are you wrong to give this?"

"no"

"why are you giving this much?" ask the man confused.

"why indeed? is there a problem?" dirga asked not understanding.

"it's too much"

"it's okay, besides your group consists of many people" said Dirga while looking at the group of musicians.

Can be seen there are 7 people in the group, there are even 5-year-old children with them, Dirga suspects they are one family.

"thank you very much sir" he said bowing.

"are you a family?"

"sure sir, it's my father and mother with my niece, and it's my brother and sister-in-law, and the one dancing with me is my cousin" she told the outlet.

"it's fun to be together" Dirga murmured softly.

"why sir?"

"no papa, are you martial arts?" ask Dirga curiously.

"ehh .. how do you know?"

"that's visible from your movement"

"sir is a swordsman?" ask the young man back.

"emm not really, I'm just a former disciple in a sect" he replied.

"oo so"

"continue to develop your abilities, I'm sure you can become a great swordsman one day"

"really sir?" tanyanya.

Dirga just nodded and passed away, actually the child was a little uncomfortable with the name of master, he felt as if he was very old because he was called master.

.....connect......