Alma3 Demon Queen
DAS 19: Introduction to Sleep

*Senopathy Child Revenge (DAS)*

The Dream Goddess's sleep is really like a ten-star hotel one of the three classical eras. In addition to providing a bedroom, the sleepers also provide a large restaurant which by the people of the country is popularly called “puan”. Nutrition in this diet is a type of maxerda, which is a versatile nutrition.

Not only that, in the Dream Goddess of Sleep is also available a hot spring bath combined with the flow of river water, so that it becomes a warm water bath. The spoon is made of two spaces so that there is no ikhtilat, which is a mixture of men and women who are not muhrim.

There are other facilities provided. Sleep management also provides offline prostitution places for high-nose men and entertainment places that are also a place to gamble, namely a fighting arena called the Red Pool.

The Red Pool is a dry stone pool as deep as two adults. That's where the warriors fight their lives to get a bag of two bags of kepeng, looking for names and surprises. Because the pool is a place for blood, it is called the Red Pool.

If there is a fight in the Red Pool, the audience will meet the upper side of the steep and secure stands.

The Red Pool Fight becomes the main magnet for the Dream Goddess Sleepers to attract consumers. If visitors do not sleep or eat, at least they pay money to enter and enliven the gambling business managed by sleep management.

The strong business in Kotabatu Niwakmaya makes the Kingdom of Bulaga have to pay a very expensive security guarantor. Of course it was comparable to the great advantage the king had made.

So it can be concluded that Kotabatu Niwakmaya became the base of many warriors and magnets for warriors outside the city to come with various purposes.

Do not be surprised if Alma Fatara and Manila Sari were stunned. Not only amazed to see the splendor of an inn as grand as a palace, but also captivated by the crowd and the breadth of the sleep.

After saying that they needed three rooms and paid upfront, Alma Fatara and her two colleagues were escorted to the other side of the inward slumber.

There was one broad section of the inn like a large hall surrounded by the doors of many stone rooms. So the rooms surround a small indoor court that is enough to be used to play basketball games. The place was brightened by oil lamps. In addition to the oil lamps attached to the outer walls of each room, there is one large oil lamp that hangs on the upper ceiling of the field.

“You've stayed here, Sabung?” ask Alma Fatara.

“Pernah with the late Head of Village and Inner Circle,” replied Sabung. “But it's been a while. At that time the Sleeping Goddess Dream has not been this crowded.”

“Ser often?” ask Manila Sari anyway.

“No, just twice. At that time we sent large quantities of oil to this city at the order of King Limahipas,” replied Sabung.

“Aaah, surely Kakang Sabung also play women huh?” tukas Alma Fatara while pointing at Sabung's face.

“Tidaaak!” sabangkal Sabung fast and long, making his teeth as if getting longer anyway. There was panic created in his expression.

“Hmmm, I can't believe it. Kakang Sabung was able to recognize well any comfort women here. Hahaha!” the word Alma Fatara cornered Sabung.

Indeed, before they were delivered to the room by the waiter, Sabung had pointed to Alma and Manila about the whereabouts of some beautiful women whom he called “women bird” entertainer.

“But only once,” said Sabung can't lie anymore.

“Although only once, but that's his name ever,” timpal Manila Sari rather sewot.

“Hahaha!” Alma Fatara just laughed.

“This is his third room, Swordsman,” said the beautiful maid dressed in pink who drove them. He showed me three adjoining room doors. Each door leaf has a different number so as not to happen that the wrong name enters the room.

Alma Fatara, Manila Sari and Sabung have been given their respective room door keys. The key was a stick of iron as thick as a thumb and as short as an inch. On the trunk there is a number engraving that matches the door number of the room.

“Please,” says the waiter. “If the warriors want to eat, please come directly to the nutrition.”

“Hah? Cemetery?” call Alma and Manila compact, so it looks cute.

“Hihihi!” laughter of the servant. “Not a funeral, but a feeding, where people eat.”

“Oooh! Ahaha! Good. Thank you,” said Alma Fatara while laughing.

The three sleeping guests then put their respective keys into the keyhole. There is no problem in opening the door. Then, without saying another word, the three entered the room and closed the door.

Earlier, the three of them agreed to enter and rest for a while. Later Alma Fatara will wake Manila Sari and Sabung for dinner, especially the whole day they have not eaten.

The room turned out to have a simple area with one padded stone cot, enough to sleep with two medium-sized bodies. In addition there was a stone table and its empty space that was two fathoms wide and three fathoms long. On the wall were two oil lamps that had been lit before the room was entered.

After the time passed around the duration of eating two packs of kwaci, the door of Alma Fatara's room was opened from the inside, then the occupants came out.

At the time of the exit, Alma Fatara's view was directed across the field. From one of the rooms came out also a young man dressed in swordsman with bright green hair, like a hedgehog splashed in a can of paint on the walls of the brand Antihamil. However, the young man dressed in orange white was as handsome as a real salted egg hemisphere. Completely handsome without being eroded by the light of a large oil lamp that hangs on the ceiling of the field. The young man carried a short and skinny toya in dark green, like a wood that serves just to hit the goat's butt.

Right at that moment, Alma Fatara met a glance with the young man's hair of a blooming hedgehog. The young man was clearly seen smiling broadly to Alma Fatara, revealing her rows of teeth that were as white as the color of her clothes, not as white as the green of her hair.

Alma Fatara's pair of eyes became slightly widened with raised eyebrows when she saw the young man walking quickly towards her while laughing.

“Hahaha!” the handsome young man's casual laughter, while walking closer to Alma Fatara. Uniquely, both of his shoulders move alternately like they are dancing.

Alma Fatara simply smiled, waiting for the young man to approach. The closer, the clearer the good looks of the young man who has a sharp nose and has a yellow skin.

“Hai, Angel Fruit Mangosteen!” greet the young man with a big smile, as he stopped within two hand range in front of Alma. His smile is worthy of being a toothpaste advertisement because of the neatness and whiteness of his teeth are perfect.

“Hahaha!” alma Fatara's loud laughter saw the cuteness of the stranger's over dose of confidence.

“Grandmother Ompong!” maki the young man was so shocked when he saw the tooth decay over Alma Fatara, that he was pushed back with his shoulders and head pushed back, as if there was a magical energy that bottled his eel.

“Hahahak ..!” Alma Fatara saw the reaction of the young man. The black-robed girl was to the point of bending over holding her stomach.

The young man was bought with two lips and gaped teeth like a handsome man with a tangled spirit.

“Quiet, calm, calm your heart, Rubi. This is not the first nightmare.” The young man spoke out trying to calm his shock which had robbed him of his joy.

Laughter Alma Fatara as if to make the happiness of the young man turned into a disaster.

“You why, Kakang? Hahaha!” alma asked with laughter still left on her face.

“Hahaha!” Finally the young man laughed drama to cover up his mess. Then he said while in style again by patting his sturdy chest using his green toya, “Include, my name is Rubi Salangka. My nickname is The Mighty Stick Bull.”

“Hahaha!” Alma Fatara laughs again at Rubi Salangka's style. Then ask, “Then?”

“Then tell me your name. We're acquainted!” rubi said with a high tone and eyes glared at being somewhat annoyed. He so wondered in his heart, “This toothless girl teases me or is she really stupid?”

“But I don't want to get acquainted with people who call me grandmother,” said Alma Fatara while smiling thinly with a defiant look.

“Eh don't be like that, Beautiful. I was just surprised. How not to be surprised, if it turns out you're a bad tooth? Hahaha!” rubi said quickly and then ended up laughing drama again.

“Why does Kakang want to meet me? Aren't we no business?” ask Alma Fatara.

“There!” rubi answered quickly while hitting her toy into her left palm. Waterily she continued her reply, “I have business with you, Beautiful. I immediately fell in love with your beauty from afar so as to exude a midwifery aura from the ninth heaven. Although when you laugh, it hurts my heart so much.”

“Hahaha!” the laughter of Alma Fatara again heard Rubi Salangka's style of speech. Then he said, “Kakang dare to fall for a girl who likes to kill handsome men like you?”

Struck by Rubi's handsome face hearing that.

“Hahaha!” alma Fatara's laughter quietly while walking away from Rubi.

Tok tok!

Alma Fatara knocked on the door of her two colleagues' room in turn. After that, Alma Fatara again faced Rubi, who only looked at what was done by the very thick magic aura girl.

Indeed, ever since Rubi came out of the room and met with the sight of Alma Fatara, he felt a power of such great power emanated from that beautiful figure. However, he did not know what kind of magical aura Alma Fatara had.

As a magic swordsman who had never been acquainted with the Black Ball before, of course the Mighty Cane Bull would not know until later if he saw the heirloom.

“My name is Alma Fatara, Kakang. I'm the Tooth Goddess, the prettiest girl in the ocean. Hahaha!” alma Fatara said, laughing. She would laugh at herself if she was calling herself the prettiest girl in the ocean. (BH)